MHO - The Cult of the Crimson Isles - Chapter 1

"i suppose i could always use my magic to, i dunno, try and shape a tree trunk into something like a canoe, then we can cut it down."

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A Letter Home

I saw many wolves and raccoons with small boats called canoes in the water fishing in the harbour. the babble of voices in english overwhelmed me; it was nothing like on the ship.

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Nocturne

This was not a large boat; no it was a canoe, an infinitely-small structure on an endless sea that stretched on forever.

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There's no tide on the lake (Otherwise Untitled)

~ the lake was the ebb and wobble that the canoe always found it to be, the mouse laid out on her back in its length. the pale blue sky above was an endless spread of soft lack of features as the rodent sighed.

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Sages of the Hidden Lights: Chapters 7-10

Thankfully, i found my canoe to be in one piece, although filled to the brim with rainwater. just about everything was wet.

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KAVUA Chapter 2 - Finding Home

Deago placed his small amount of luggage in a beautifully handcrafted canoe. two warriors were already awaiting deago, ready to guide him to his destination. siara held close to deago, bidding him her last farewell. he grasped her tightly.

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Chapter Seventeen (Wendell)

. \*\*\* we stumble upon a lake with a canoe flipped upside down. i think angie might've said something about taking a boat ride or something while we were on the double date. all of a sudden, i pick up a funny scent.

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Interview with Selena [part 1]

Sex, bowling, swimming, enjoying good food, hiking, camping, canoeing/boating, hunting, fishing...though i don't eat fish, horseback riding, sex, hanging out with friends, playing halo, listening to music, drawing, enjoying nature.

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Anima: The Camping Trip Chapter 1

Among the tall grass was a green canoe sitting on two saw horses. russ quickly flipped the canoe onto the ground and began to drag it around the cabin. "is that thing seaworthy?" "seas worthy?

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2 Of My Poems

Her shades and looks at the words then stands walking by, the beaus one by one bling beaus on the street cat call and sing keeping pace in both places ignoring rolls her eyes, lets a sigh and a warning this beau does offer me cake this beau offers me canoe

Saving Santa CH1

"did someone ask for a canoe again?" i offered through a laugh. he whipped his head back at me, his great white beard catching the falling snowflakes and sparkling radiantly in the moonlight. "naw. probably just another ten-piece bar.

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