Pandemic-Day 34 1:15 PM 12/25/2022-Chapter 4-Bandit

damn he was fast. "keys",he barked,"ammo, guns, food, water, body armor, hand it all over now and if your damn kid gets outta your truck i'll shoot him!" i raised my hands in feign surrender.

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Wasteland Survivor – The story of Crystal - ch1

"damned son of a motherless go-" i trailed off as i snapped the case back together. this was indeed storage.

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What's Fair?

I decided right then and there to screw that damn little bully over.

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Zero Point: Chapter 1- At What Cost?

"we're still hearing them giving them hell, but damn... you shouldn't be back here without 'em!" "sorry, man." brian responded.

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Left Behind

_why do you work so damned hard to confuse me like this? _

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Kaiju ga Gotoku 6.7 - The Taste of Victory

"damn," the bird snickered, "even your gayness comes from manga, that's so you."

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Shall never surrender

Against those that are damned ~ we show no mercy we show no mercy ~ for we have none for we have none ~ our enemy shall fall our enemy shall fall ~ as we apprise as we apprise ~ to claim our fate to claim our fate ~ now

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Moonlight Sonata (reloaded))

Blames society for the bullshit he goes through nobody gives a damn about him, just a lost cause just another victim, he becomes the bad guy for being an ex-con, now his reputation is ruined.

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A Dragon's Diary 09.02

I'm damned... but i can't sleep! i can't sleep at all! i am going to be so tired later... ######## this is a new fiction/diary i hope to upload everyday. hope you like it.

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Ander - Part 3: Subchapter 10

_damn, damn, damn!_ "listen to me, banno, and listen well. your mother is..." what the hell was he supposed to say?

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Colour Me In

The damn vixen. "how can anyone hate the person who's helping you go through problems?" he thought bitterly to himself.

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Ander - Part 4: Subchapter 29

Banno screamed, digging his claws into his stump, scratching that damn itch to death. rivulets of blood poured over his fingers in warm torrents, and... and it _did_ feel good.

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