Heart of Ice Ch.10

"i'm sorry, but i only sing when i have some music to sing to," i explained, seeing some disappointment in her eyes, "but you both are welcome to come to the end of the year party that's coming up soon.

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One Day When I grow up chapter 1

Martin perked his ears in excitement, "by the way great song you were singing i know it." i smiled gently as we walked.

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The Feeling

Hope you don't mind singing. a pause. i palm four strums to count myself in, and i begin to play the first song that comes to mind â€" a slow, lingering tempo with the kind of melody that one can reminisce to.

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November Challenge #1: What Replaces Talent?

She could not take it back, not simply as that, but jenny could not, would not sing something that came from their voice. she would not sing the list; she would sing jenny. she just had to find her again.

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"The Thin Line," Part TT

(the hymn-singing, for those curious, is based somewhat on the scene in "zulu" when the battered british troops sing "men of harlech.") \*\*\*\*\* the hardest part of the journey

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Charlotte Elmer

Plants are also reactive to some songs, and she can sing to help plants grow faster, or manipulate them to move a little. certain patches of her fur glow different colors depending on the song she sings.

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Just Another Gay High School romance chapter 8

Coren tried not to smile to wide as he got ready to sing the first few lyrics of the song. **can you see me? 'cause i'm right here can you listen?

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The Cottage

The sound of the couples bones cracking caused them to cry out as the singing continued forcing them to continue to dance wildly to the singing of the little ones until the sun began to rise.

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Good Enough (Ivory Keys)

"have you ever heard him sing?" ms. warner asked.

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Cloricia "Tex" Teixeira: Growing up 2

To make it worst, she was still singing. once we finally got back home, i took teresa to my room to lie down. she was still loopy as hell though.

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Poem1.

Behind you're singing, you are crying, crying silently. afraid of the demons that surround you, (you-freeze-a-fake-smile), (you) freeze-a-fakelaugh) you stop time for a moment to hug yourself. ... ... ...

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Paper Plate

Also, **_frickin paper plate is winning out peoples interest in singing robots in fursuits._** i want to scream.

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