Tales of Azoria - Chapter 7

Eventually, dragons on a few higher levels started to chant a rhythm with two words. which azuri only realized was the name of the king, boss biss. they were chanting it and slowly increasing in rhythm, like they were trying to summon him on the stage.

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5. Consequences

Allowing herself to fall into a seeming rhythm with winter, she realizes there's a stanza-like quality to the words, like a song, with some occasional variations.

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The Witch of Black Waters

The creature was the ocean and the song the rhythm of the world itself. the man pulled his long black coat closer to himself as he adjusted his glasses to look up at the moon.

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2020-05-23 An Unexpected Score

The hacker's eyes widened in shock as her lungs suddenly seized, pain flaring in her chest as her heart beat an unnatural rhythm against her ribs.

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Marathon

A few deep swigs of his drink, a few deep breaths and he was back into a steady running rhythm. he felt that pure freedom of breeze at his face and pavement disappearing underfoot. he was ready for the marathon.

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The Skate Girl

A predominant, imposing, male's bulge that was dangling between shippo's thighs, following the rhythm of his run. what was a simple step forward to the raccoon felt like an entire eternity to isaac.

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Journey's End

He rocked gently in the chair, the light rhythm of the wood creaking on wood joining the surf. the eyes filled with the wisdom of age took in the view before shifting downwards to his partner when she shifted slightly against him.

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A Fox Amongst Wolves part 5: The Aftermath

Sleep eventually found me as i slept to the rhythm of his breathing.

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Journal Entry, First Day

Along with all wishing and willing to participate, in large drum circles, howling and mewling and purring and all types of crazed wonders and rhythms and harmonies, a sensation is set.

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the unnamed ch 4 We Meet Again

Tabor's heart matched the irregular rhythm of the scattering feet coming to find him. then they drew nearer and nearer to the door and then, everything was still. tabor held his breathe afraid to let out even the smallest of sounds.

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Seekers: Chapter Seventeen: Tension

I kicked my left foot softly against the railing, creating a small rhythm in my head to keep me occupied.

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