Classic Rock Club Prologue

I tuned him out and tried my best to win a staring contest with the clock. yeah. it was gonna be a really long one.

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Moheom Adventure- Prologue

"it's hard to answer you all when you speak at the same time, but ill try my best. i'm doing good, now that you're here, im now 8 feet and 10 inches, and it's really nice to see you as well."

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Lost with Life Chapter 2

Also if you see any problems, just tell me and i will try my best to fix them as hastily as possible.**

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Chapter 9 (Todd/The Canler)

I try my best mirror his obviously fake friendly tone. "his father? i thought i already met his dad." "his other father." when i say that, he smiles again, like he's an owl that just found another mouse. "other father? so you mean-" "i'm gay."

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Chapter 6

I try my best." the teacher laughed. he pulled out his inhaler and pressed it against his mouth, he pressed a button at the top of the inhaler and coughed. bonnie shrugged, "maybe i should switch to art." "what would ya be missin' out on?"

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Boundless ep-2

I tried my best to put an annoyed tone in the thought. [i can't see what's in your mind; i can only hear you when you cast your thoughts to me.] he replied. [we are bound together now for the best.] he said which didn't comfort me at all.

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The Subject

I swallowed, trying my best to ignore the bead of sweat forming on the back of my neck, and the trembling seizing my limbs. "hey!

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Gone and Come Home Ch.4

I uncovered myself and swung my legs over the bed, trying my best to resist the abnormal pain in my knee, side and neck. "no, no, please, here..."

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Melina's Day In The Snowless Winter

I try my best to ignore the light breeze dancing around the tree trunks, composing new noises that my head wants to desperately transpose into voices. i know they aren't real.

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Furred Traditions Chapter 4

I rather enjoyed the company she gave me, and i tried my best to return the favor as often as i could. "susan, who was that man who answered the door?" i asked her, breaking the quiet. "oh that's just evan. he's my friend mary's husband.

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Senior Year Ch. 1: History

I tried my best to sound aloof. that apparently just made him more cocky. "well, see, i was about to go take a dip, then i noticed you lying here.

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