Hypnovember 30 - Awaken

Your foot (oh right, feet exist) reaches out and dips a toe onto the first step. that wasn't so bad. tentatively, the rest of your sole joins it. a different kind of calm flows through you. your mind comes to an understanding.

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The Loner, Chapter 1

With the first step onto the train and past someone in the way, he felt as though he actually overcame something significant: his first step on a journey.

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A step into the Wild

Now with much less reckless abandon, the first steps were taken. one forepaw forward, the opposite hide paw to match. small bits of leaves and chips of decaying wood crushing under foot. the other forepaw extended, and the last to match.

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The Loner, Chapter 1

With the first step onto the train and past someone in the way, he felt as though he actually overcame something significant: his first step on a journey.

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00 - The Fool

The first steps one takes. sometimes, it is clouded by uncertainty of the future. sometimes it is filled with only the jubilation.

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Devoted Tails, Chapter 2: Enter Scry...

Scry walked up the first step and sighed at the now-trailing cloaked feline. "never trust a wolf." he said, under his breath. "never...."

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Chapter Twenty-Two (Todd)

#22 of first steps 2: happy trails the darkness slips around me. on my left, i see wendell holding what would be our future child on my right, i see pitch black. how to choose? hard to tell.

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more trans rights, a basic idea of generating workers rights.

Any more ideas post bellow on the comments section i guess its alright to accept a partial victory, but to keep on fighting for individual rights has to be a must, this is just the first step in a chain of movements needed by the lgbt. the next movement,

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Bronies

The first step was to put flour and other ingredients into a mixing bowl, but as she turned around to grab the bowl, her tail brushed along the counter where she had the measured flour setting.

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Mr. Saturday

I lifted my foot up from the first step and fluidly began to take another, but a soft hand grabbed my shoulder. "thats enough mr. beau." came that familiar voice. "let me go."

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Steps

I wrote this when i was about to graduate high school taking steps the first step of life is entering the world. where the smell of clean air and lien beds fill the bright room. the second step is the first walk.

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Conquering the Fear

The first step to writing a story is to put words on paper. the rest can come later. > conquering the fear > by evan drake > © 2020, evan drake, all rights reserved words

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