---Lightly timing...---

Tricky is a watch with hands always turning never unaware of a candle light burning to simply give reason to seconds ticking away instead of lost on thought till night turns to day the candle shows only light, & gives room, space for a dream to stride

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Search’in...

It's okay, if not always, sometimes, to be content...

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Ander - Chapter 4, Subchapter 36

They always sprang up these days no matter who he was talking to.

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Hunger of a Dragon

The dragon was always watching and always listening from it's perch even if it knew it could do little more than that till all was healed.

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Chapter Two - Creatures of Death

I sighed, she was always upset about something, like the world kept giving her crap and she shoveled it off at me.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 9

"just remember, no matter what happens, you'll always have a family, we'll always be there for you, and we'll always love you." ander returned her embrace, hugging her tightly. scalding hot tears leaked from his eyes and fell to the snow, unnoticed.

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Life in Yiggow Chapter 2

He would always work out at the school gym to keep his physique the way it was. douglas's hair was always curly too, douglas always found it sexy that way. when douglas made his way down the stairs he hollered at jack and berkeley.

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Mist-Chapter 1

She was a wolf my height, black fur which was always silky smooth, grey eyes that were always giving off a vibrant glow, skinny but ate like a pig, and had a huge rack as a few people have said. she was usually always hyper and sneaky.

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My World, My Life, My Sorrow Chapter 1

My step dad turns around, looking pissed as always. "what the fuck do you want?" he asks with the venom in his voice he always uses on me. "i'm ready, so can i get that ride to school?"

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Survival Bastion - Chapter 01 - Bomb!

It suddenly occurred to her that daa told her bon appettit,** thanks, your eggs are always the best.

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Resolution 1295

Blind and deaf to all the violence, and i've always felt this way on the wind a smell of misery. fear and death perfume the air. it begins again in mystery and i always end up there. always unsuspecting.

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Steffen

I love comments and feedback is always greatly appreciated. :3 edit: this story has been slightly modified for retroactive continuity. "come on, fenny!"

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