Words: Prologue

The office of society replaced the antiquated 'space guild', which had been the lawmaking body for the entire system.

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Ragnarok - IX

All the air was turning gold translucent, like the film of antique movies all in shades of brown as if shot through a lens of topaz carved. somewhere night was coming.

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Introduction to The Lone and Level Sands Stretch Far Away

We met two travelers to an antique land. across the haunted stars they came in search-- while newly mated, newly hand in hand-- of shattered remnant visage in the dirt.

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Wolves' Legacy 3 Epilogue (END)

Ensalder threw an antique vase across the room, then a table, then another precious object once sought of by the original owner, before he let out a frustrated groan. he was angry, and he knew it.

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Bound By Blood.txt

A soft whipping sounded in his ears, his eyes snapping open to the wooden blades of an antique fan.

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Corwin Hall, Chapter 2

"such an antiquated term. but yes, i run this place." geraden smiled, the creases by his eyes folding in remembrance of many smiles past.

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My Unplanned Summer Vacation Ch 24

The sun slowly hides behind the mountains when i slowly close my eyes and rest on kouya's shoulders while he continues playing his antique guitar.

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Sneak Preview: Chapter One

She lifted an eyebrow curiously, punching in the total to the old antique till that she used, bronze keys worn and shiny with use. "well are you going to tell me, your dear friend or will i have to hold your coffee ransom."

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Fragment's of Life's Heart - Transitions

._** **fragments of life's heart - transitions** **by mog moogle** freya dragged the heavy antique steamer trunk from her closet. it slid across the shag carpeting of her bedroom as she tugged on the handle.

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A Tale of Lost Souls: Part Three

With a depressed sigh, he shoves the antique cigarette lighter back into his saddle bags, found memories of his past life dancing through his young mind.

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Missing

._ i collapsed down into the leather chair in the antique store when i felt it, although i suppose that couldn't feel might be a better way to explain it.

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Steel and the Mummy

The front door was antique brass and iron with some sort of gargoyles carved into the metal. rather than use the large knockers held in the gargoyles mouths, he pulled open the door and walked in.

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