06 - Observations

Then, once all agreed they were ready, the tick-tock brothers began to gather up the red and orange energies for their spell.

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09 - Tumble Weeds

Crisp," the red tick-tock brother ventured, "what is it that you do for a living?"

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Let gentle be the hands.doc

So gently let us guide the hands of fate as we wend our winding way to the dancing tock-tick of time_ .

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WASSERRATTEN (1) - Ger

tock. tock. tock. jannik drehte sich weg und zog die decke über den kopf. tock. tock. tock. er hörte leises atmen und schüttelte sich. es war kalt geworden. zum glück würde er bald zuhause sein.

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02 - Reporting In

"and most ponies would have learned their lesson by now," tock snorted. "river is not most ponies," tick snarked with a grin. "you know it," river shot back smugly. "sergeant blue shield?"

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Dreamy Waterfall

Tickety tock. this is why, sometimes, i've believed as many as six impossible things before breakfast. one: i was never alone. two: i was never in need. three: there is a potion that will make you forget the pain.

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Chinchilla Attack

It took a few tocks for them to push the pods to the top of the stairs and the base of the door. "the averon is in this corner of the building. the giant could be anywhere. we have one hundred tocks. let's move out."

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Nonexistent

Until the tick tock became louder every minute. i used to think i would never settle. yet, here i was waking up every day by your side. i used to think the nights we laid there, were never going to be the hardest.

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Black Glass

tock.. tick... tock... let me ask you again, mr. demon.. will you love me one more time? jacking up my blood pressure. jacking up my hopes. jacking up a storm between fire and ice.

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Insomnia

tock... tick... tock... never before have i been so capable to be able to compare my bedroom clock... to a hideous metronome.

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Inside myself

No one can help me \*tick tock tick tock\*...?

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The Simple Things. Chapter Four.

His tail continued to tick and tock with the seconds as he rested against the white metal table out front of the italian bistro.

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