Voyager: Chapter 11

I fell at the feet of the fake doctor. the last thing i saw was his blue colored smocks. "wake up." the whisper stirred me and jogged my memory. i had heard this one before.

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A Special Delivery

Even if the manual were a fake, the strangely fluid ring certainly looked to be the real thing. his parents would certainly not have access to anything as sophisticated.

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A New Herd Chapter 1

I was embarrassed by that one sided conversation in which i faked my possibly deceased parent enjoying a vacation at a luxurious resort. i ended the call and sighed drooping my head towards the ground.

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The Leaves of Fall Act 3: Something That Matters (Part 16)

The five of you stand in the front entrance, wearing your costumes still, slack-jawed like a bunch of mouth-breathing, smooth-brained idiots \>the place looks completely transformed, like it was hit by a tidal wave of tacky orange and black decorations, fake

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Hidden: Chapter 14

They had locked me away for a time and faked my death. whatever, it was the nato's problem to work out. i left my room and saw that the admiral was leaving his room.

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Red Moon: Revolution Chapter 13

It wasn't one of the fancy prosthetics that had electronics, it was a basic, run of the mill fake leg. next came the arm which was put on in the same way.

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The Spirits Dreams

“its a fake." arty stated, sounding surprised. “a really good one, but obviously a fake.

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The Show

Though fake, the city inevitably had the same sharp turns and tight spaces of a genuine suburban sprawl, leaving it the maze to his rat.

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38. Changing the Game

Tugging at his fake tusks, he began to feel the pain shoot through his mouth now as his tusks affixed to his teeth and became immobile. "wha-what is happening to me?"

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Curse of the Weretoy

Unfortunately, he couldn't keep examining his increasingly fake and wolfish head before his shoulders literally popped, forcing his limbs to jut forward.

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Scout's Honor Part 22

Years before i hated to go with them, even faking illnesses. don't ask me what changed because i don't know. but what i do know is that there's an art show coming up and that i've been wanting to go with my parents.

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Poem1.

So you keep those fake smiles and those happy pictures to mask your sadness you're feeling. behind your brave façade, you're scared and lonely. wish you were here.

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