Red, White, and Blue Prologue and Chapter 1

Alex was in the process of washing out the grime from his white and black fur, occasionally looking into the mirror to see bright blue eyes and messy black hair that combed down and blended with the fur.

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Darkened Skies: Chapter 5: Warm Evening

It wasn't even dyed to hide that face, dried and crusted blood was still clinging to the surface mixed with dirt and grime. “wasn't expecting such guests."

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William and Conway (WIP)

He had developed almost a sixth sense for avoiding dirt and grime, and always tried his best to keep it that way. a clean thief is a healthy thief he always said, or at least he thought so on the rare occasions he actually did say that.

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Twisted Night: Chapter 5

From snout to tail the woman worked, scrubbing away every bit of grime and dirt that she could find. when she came to infinitie's tail and paws she lifted each one, sighing and melting with each stroke of the warmth cloth and tender hands.

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199 Who Walks by Herself In The Rain

The pieces don't quite match, but they articulate very well and are free of motion for his thoughts to move, as long as he keeps them oiled against dust, grime and obstructions.

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Tails by the Riverbank

He poured a measure of water inside and began to scrub his face, arms and chest clean from the day's grime.

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Disapora

No dirt, no grime, no deformations… nothing. lane pulled out his camera again, thinking it over he took his backpack off and set it down next to the podium, trying to get the dragon from every angle. **\>\>"what… is this thing?

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A Chronicle of Lies - Chapter 12: Dive

He would not be aware of the piece of volcanic rock that he picked up from the floor, which he now used to scrub grime off of flesh that wasn't his own, yet flesh which he unwillingly inherited.

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Dragon In The Lunch Room.

Envious, maybe a little, even with the grime. “pretty much.” i brushed my hair back, still faintly damp. “oh! wait. shit. i’ve not mentioned alys, have i?” somehow, the literal mythical creature had slipped my mind.

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Beyond The Walls chapter 3

She cringed as she realised it, was covered in grime and dirt, with tears and a large singed hole in its arm. placing it down on the ground next to the table, she lay down as steven walked up beside her.and began to gently unwrap the bandages.

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In the World After: Chapter 9

Wiping some grime on my pants, i searched for my favorite cat, john. i looked up the hill we'd found these cars at the bottom of, and there was the great lug, up at the top acting like he was looking for something.

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Prologue: It's all about the Tale-Telling

The main focus was directed to get some proper cleaning from the grime and the dirt staining her fur, while also focusing on some sleep.

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