Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 37: The Door You Opened

There were dark furs on his face. there were even some small furless patches on his arms, like it had been slashed by something sharp and the fur there had not regrown yet.

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Coon Fandango 3: A fate worse than...

He places the tray on the table, then scratches on the door. "it's open!" treel pull open he door, then picks up the tray and enters.

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Drako's wish, A dragons Tale

Threw on some clothes and got back into the living room. that was when kara knocked on the door. i opened it and invited her in. "right on time kara." marina told her. she place three plates down on the table.

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Chapter 1 (Riley)

I turned it on and the logo showed on the screen. this is one of those controllers where there's more than one game on it. this has pac-man, rally-x, dig dug, galaxian, and bosconian. jo turns on pac-man and starts playing that.

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A Warrior's Heart, Chapter 9

And with only a small number of humans on the ship, there was even more to go around. the planet zed 3 lay on the other side of the hyper barrier.

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Zootopia - Trying to move on - Chapter 1: Friends and partners

Happened on my very first day in zootopia, in fact.** -come on, fluff! they are getting away! the bunny didn't reply, as she was focused on not losing sight on the criminals they were chasing.

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"Daggers of Darkness, Book 2, The Heart of Élendor": Chapter-6

Sylvia felt a slight lurch as the towing beams locked on. /\* "nightwing _to stewert, we're locked on and applying thrust. hang on._" \*/ "rodger that, _nightwing_."

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The Night That Crashed To Hell Chapter 1

Foyote lived on his own, he lived in a nice two story house on the quiet hill part of canada.

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Laundry Day

We kept on talking, kept on sharing and joking. nik had settled even further forward, both arms on the balcony, one paw resting on the other. nice and relaxed. not bumping or slapping anything. not shaking or rattling everything.

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The Road: a poem

The way, once clear as day, has forked and forked again, on the road that goes on and on. he is leaving some companions behind, and gaining some new friends, on the road that goes on and on.

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