Poem: Last Dance Of The Wolves, Their Soul Rest

Let the calls of their traveled reflect within your soul, revealing the chains of past no longer bind you within the darkness within, open the doors of new and walk the path of peace.

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Noise Prologue

He picked up the mirror again, shaking, and only saw his reflection once again. as he wondered about the seen reflection before, as he was still shaking he saw that he was wearing something... a necklace.

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Love after all - Page 6 - John

His eyes were a magnificant crystal blue colour, that reflected the moonlight perfectly.

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The Sound of Neon

All those flat surfaces reflect the sound so well. i can pick out every bend in the neon's tubing. i see the same ghostly afterimages of the message everywhere i turn my ears: "buy donuts," it says.

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Lost Legends - Chapter 1 - Survival

The sky was beginning to darken with a purple hue as the sun was dipping down behind the mountain; opposite the mountain the vast ocean reflected the colors of the evening sky.

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Spyro: Return of Darkness, Chapter 3 -- A New Ally?

The beam reflected off the ice, shattering it but going straight back towards its source. both troll and beam simply vanished.

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Ledyba's Story - Chapter One

My skill at reflect did improve, some, but most of my improvement came in being able to punch out anyone that caught me.

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Mama Wolf

Zeelo hadn't been mistaken about the reflection's age. it was getting younger right before his eyes! he was getting younger! no wonder none of his clothes fit! and... that explained why he could see!

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How should I know ~Chapter 1 is this the beginning?

I said again as i stood up immediately and rushed over to the nearest puddle of water, and gazed into it and saw my reflection. for a while i just sat there looking at my reflection wondering how something like this could have happened.

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The Queen: Prologue

The murky and liquidy surface of the portal suddenly flattened and became as reflective as glass, the otherworldly appearance of the clawed and skeletal grey humanoid that was garna barely showing in contrast to the reflective brass scales of charzore reflecting

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An alien helping hand.

From his balcony, the wasp-dog could see the dragon's form reflected on several of the city's skyscrapers as he approached, as if there were several, all sunset and emerald colored.

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