The Changing

In this short story, there is no dialogue, no character development... just a lot of descriptions of pain as caleb's body transforms into something totally different. please let me know what you think. caleb walked down the stone steps slowly.

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Unicorn's Destiny: Chapter 8

He hadn't thought that much about ben's last reaction, after all he had assumed that it was just embarrassing to talk about at that moment with so much unsaid, but there was no talking about it.

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Memory Donor

Sparse, verbose, no dialogue, atmospheric. was going for a bit of a specific effect, but not sure how well that came across. anyway, don't expect this to be continued or explored in too much depth.

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Chapter 10: Trade Routes of the South

The next couple of hours pass with little to no conversation. at first, the silence bothers kyra. even as they stop to move the second cart onto the lift the brothers say nothing to her, rhal, or each other.

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Spyro and Cynder, Chapter 12

"oh no..." "speaking of tickle..." "ack!!" she cried, rolling off him. "n-no no no, spyro!" she laughed, trying to avoid him, but he grabbed her tail and pulled her back and she burst out laughing as his paws raced all over her. "sp-spy-spyro!

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Unicorn's Destiny: Chapter 6

"we had no conversation at all." emily flinched slightly in memory. "i went to see him, i promised i would, but they turned me back at the gate and said i wasn't welcome." \

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The Games a Foot

If you start to hurt you'll need to use more." she tapped my nose, probably to remind me that the no talking with my muzzle full was in effect. four fingered hands danced over my padding, stripping it off and wiping it down within seconds.

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Rooftops (Request for Jidza10)

There was no talking with neotrians. no debating. no negotiation. from the president, to my dad's clients, mom's manager, all the way down to pricks like troy; nobody cared about us, our rights, or our feelings. not even my friends.

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[Commission] Not the Flame, But the Spark - Chapter 1

There was no talking or laughter. no shuffling of papers. nothing. just like the lobby, the rest of the department seemed to be deserted. "yeesh, this place is a ghost town."

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A Fox in Wolves Clothes Part 1.3 - Tuff Tails

There was no sounds of foot steps, no sounds of work, no conversation on the wind, he was safe for now. anzou rose to a sitting position. it was kind of odd, the soft mud he lay in felt similar to the sand. had that really only been yesterday?

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WOLVES MIST - Chapter 1(.3)

"no talking" ukon said, "you will be silent until you are asked a direct question!" finally they came to a small door and ukon opened it and led him through. the hallway into which they walked was immense.

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Identity Theft, Part 3

no conversation on the way up. the doors opened again, and the shep stood waiting for us. he nodded. i never thought silence could be so annoying.

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