Pasta. (Short Story)

Eight minutes later the beeper goes off, taking the pasta off the heater i drain the water. after all the water was drained i simply dump the spaghetti sauce into the pan and stir it.

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Clan War: War of Light. Chapter 1 Return of Darkness

The oracle looks up and starts to stir on the commander. "go to alpha 151, there we shall find our answer. "b...but... "that was an order soldier. "humph, yes my lord. the lydrian commander says and salutes the oracle and leave the room.

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Venturing: Bitroz

The dragoness was still cooking; her soft voice vibrated to keep herself occupied as her eyes lowered towards the surface of the pot while she kept stirring it in one circular motion.

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Nonna

I get up and stir the pots and pans on the stove, as nonna seems to have forgotten about them. my friend and my grandmother talk for a long time about their heritage.

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WEDNESDAY : A Metamor Keep Story

In their short marriage, carnegie had put together a working theory that stirring a pot that didn't need stirring was a sign that he was in trouble.

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Destiny Intertwined, Lan'as'atal

She made a mental note to instruct him about why staying on watch that long was a bad idea and stirred the fire with a stick, provoking a small shower of sparks as an air pocket in a log was exposed to the night.

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Chapter 13: Virtue

She stirs and brushes his paw away but says nothing otherwise. afterwards she remains still staring into the corner with her back to him. minetz ears pivot to the upper floor.

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Chicago At Noon

Eventually she stirs and the gleam in her sapphire eyes confirms it.

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Pursuit

She soon stirred to consciousness, and he helped her get up. the phoenix squawked insistingly until she climbed upon his back. towns and villages scrolled by until the sky began to brighten.

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Forever Autumn: Shadows of Red and Silver- Part 1

Her ears twitched with the tiniest rustle of dried leaves stirring on the almost non-existent breeze. she was well aware she wasn't alone on the streets tonight; something more sinister and bigger was closing in.

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A horseman’s chant

A 3rd figure began to stir. a rail thin, green furred wolf, began to weeze as she spoke.

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