First Meeting

Can't be tired in the morning!" .........................

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The Club

I was getting tired of waiting!" vincent said, slapping alex's shoulder before quickly walking down the cement steps and sliding into the green ford gran torino next to the sidewalk.

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My life as a dragon slave: Prologue

Usually when i cry myself to sleep its because i am tired or i got punished but i actually cried my self to sleep through happiness. happiness, the first time it had entered my life!

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Blue: Chapter 14

She drank, and, becoming tired once more, curled up and fell asleep. freddy smiled at the sleeping fox. he'd make sure she got out alive, he promised to himself, even if he didn't. ~~ab~~ black smiled as he sat in the truck bed.

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Working Hard

After stopping by one of the workbenches to retrieve her headtorch, she approached the first of the patients that had been delivered to her while she was breaking for lunch, her spare tyre jostling hither and thither as it was bumped by her thunderous thighs

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wander ~ Chapter 1

The ride was quiet, the air cool and wet, and the lights inside the building once we arrived positively too damn bright for sleepy eyes.

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Black Blood Chapter 4

Thankfully that little bit of effort seemed to tire her out as her eyes started to shut. tom looked down at his finger covered with shallow scratched and bite marks from luna's recently emerged teeth.

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Spyro: Return of Darkness, Chapter 13 -- The Storm

He looked very tired and drained. "something wrong, solar?" cynder asked. "huh?" "you look over-tired." "oh..." he laughed to himself. "i've been tending to sparx.

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Broken Wing Fledgling

Atlas sighed tiredly. his gaze darted up to meet hers. "jarz, i'm really sorry for all this bother." jarzyl felt a stab of empathy for her friend.

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After the war: A rough journey

His arms were so tired he could barely move them. he tired moving to embrace cynder again but his arms just wouldn't respond. "cynder... can you move your arms?

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Finding One's Way; Chapter 6 - Michael

It would not be out of the ordinary, since i already did them a few nights a week to help dad if he came home tired. and luckily, tonight he looked very tired. he smiled back at me wearily. "that would be awesome. thank you." "it's no problem."

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