Burned Memories (Part 2)

Lucien sat on the log next to the fox, bringing him a sausage on a stick. "thanks," snowfire said, waving the sausage just over the flames. "no problem," lucien replied, doing the same with his own. "so tell me, how did you find hound?"

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Simulation realities: The start of the second day

Popping a sausage in my mouth and swallowing it i said "sounds like high-school, i'll deal with him the same way i dealt with those guys."

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The Gray Ranger: Unforgiven, Chapter Seventeen

As her ears darkened to a deep, ocean blue, the sausage she nibbled on seemed to lose its flavor. **_#####_** kulgan licked the sausage grease off his fingers. he could still feel adlis' petulant glare, but he refused to return it.

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Pages From a Dog's Diary

That head too was smiling, but how quaint it looked, all accompanied by sausages and salads. i found bull, tico and bob around the corner. bob had discovered a string of sausages by the butcher's dumpster, and now my friends were sharing their loot.

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The Old Cosy Beach House

I open my mouth and melt at the delicious sausage. i love master, he does everything just how i like it and never fails to impress me. he even remembered to put mustard in the pan whilst the sausages were cooking.

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Burned Memories (Part 1)

He finished the sausage in his maw and then spoke in a soft voice. "you're awake, good. you had me worried for a minute," lucien said. "my name's lucien, what's yours?" "mine's chris, nice to meet you."

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Order of Pengu #7

\*\* \*\* \*\* \*\* \*\* the trio watched the fire as zzyzx grilled corn in the husk, veggie and meat skewers, and sausages on the hibachi. "wait, didn't i see aohd laying in that hibachi before?"

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My Blind Son

"sausage, and egg, and... uhm..." "biscuits." i say smiling, laying the contents infront of him and handing him a fork. he cut the biscuit and put the sausage in it, smiling. "my fave!" he says, his tail beating back and forth.

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Journal of Existence

Thinking about food, i hope the sausages we planned to grill later that day would be as delicious as ever. day two of our camping trip. we went kayaking on the river today. i'm sorry to admit that i've never liked such thrills.

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An Anthro's Tale-Chapter 12-Final Preperations

Tess grinned and shoved some sausage into her mouth,"it was nothing",she said. it didn't take me long to finish breakfast. i quickly put my plate in the sink,went to my room and grabbed my backpack.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Seventy

Vakaal gestured at the building around them with a half-eaten sausage. "no, i've got a little house, in the town." timmons pointed to the west. "that way. near the wall, actually." vakaal nodded, finishing off the sausage.

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Miles, I love you.

Miles swallowed a mouthful of sausage before answering. "i have met this one guy, only he's not really a friend, he's more of a-" miles was cut off when becky threw a piece of cut up sausage at his nose.

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