Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 59

She'd never even sent him down there to fetch a jar of jam, so of course he'd be suspicious. "listen, sweety," she said, trying to sound as normal as possible. "i know you're scared, and that's perfectly fine, it's okay to be scared, but -" _but what?

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Marcus Moore's Atlas of Idessa

I would highly recommend investing in some local garb and a jar of sun-cream; even in the winter the scorching daylight can burn your skin in a surprisingly short time!

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Love of the Ground

Throwing the empty cans to the side he dug out a large jar of peanut butter and opened it up. he looked at the thick mix and thought about it for a moment. "i need a spoon," he called out.

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No Pants, Only Masks

It grazed the edge of several jars but bounced away before it could plunk into them. at one point it flew straight up to the roof of the stand, came to a sudden stop and then dropped straight down landing in a jar of water.

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Big Brother's Room

I climbed up onto a stool in the pantry, and reached a couple of big, soft cookies, that mom had just baked, out of the heavy earthen jar on the counter. plus an extra, for good measure.

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An Awkward Coffee

Milt was jarred from his train of thought just in time to see a familiar electronic make its way to the table. “i think these are yours?" “my headphones!" his ears perked up in excitement, followed by his tail wagging happily.

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Of Mages and Werewolves

He started to teeter, his balance jarred from his gut shot. the blow to the face not only left the crack of a solid blow to the jaw, but the thud of the wolf hitting the floor.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Three

“i jarred my balls.” a smirk twitched at mirelle’s lips, and she fought a giggle. “oh, shut up.” the dragon shifted his weight. mirelle wasn’t certain, but she thought she saw a smile tugging at his muzzle, as well. “it’s not that funny.”

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Chronicles of the Borderline: Chapter VIII

The jar turned with a loud clang, and burning logs were scattered down the street filling it with embers, ashes and smoke.

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Scott's Remote | Chapter 7

Opening the door she turned her back on him and opened the closet just wide-enough to take out a blue t-shirt with the baby company logo on the front, a pair of plastic pants, and a jar of mysterious pills.

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Slayer's Redemption: Ch 4 Reincarnation

One shelf held jars that looked like they had body parts floating inside them. however one jar in particular caught my attention. it had a heart inside it, and it was still beating. there was a creaking noise, then a slam.

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Chapter 3: FAMILY TIES

He points to the jar, off to the side with the red gel. "that jar with the red goo is the stuff for bruises." she went and got the jar he indicated. when she got back he had removed his top and sat waiting.

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