A Day Off

If it weren't for little red riding hood, i don't think i could handle doing this story as much as i do. ah," he started to smile a little, giving a soft sigh as a thought came to him, "little red riding hood."

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Prologue - Out of Character

The meeting with red riding hood, eating granny and red riding hood, the woodsman bursting in and cutting him open, thereby releasing both humans from his belly.

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Hooded Benefactor: Writing Prompt for Arnak and Matte

At least that comment elicited a response from the hooded figure. "oho! you finally noticed."

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First Day Anxiety

I fixed my jacket hood and held the dog tags my grandpa gave me from back when he was in vietnam; they were always like a source of confidence for me.

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The Arrival (Part 2)

Looking up, the hooded figure saw a single shadow legion conscript stud inspecting various ponies inhabiting the carriage. he was the hooded figure's height, carrying a rifle of sorts somewhat clumsily, even to an untrained eye. he was lucky. "oi!

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Introduction: Fateful Evening

_at least it was nice and fresh_ he thought as he made his way to the front of his car to open the hood and see what the problem was.

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Abducted By Beasts - Prologue

They banged against the hood as he sighed heavily. a star streaked across the sky. “i wish for something better," he thought. he groaned. “nothing ever changes, does it?"

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Spiral Nebula - Chapter 4

Once the room was closed to any prying eyes, the robed figure removed her hood. oliver stared in surprise. "allow me to introduce myself," said the female cheetah who revealed herself from the hood. "my name is lucien richelieu.

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Welcome to Heat Street: C6 - Signal Loss

The cobra stood fast — shoulders tight, tail twitching, hood wide. a flick of her hand, like she might reach for something. or someone. then she stopped. vetra's hand landed on her shoulder. calm. centered.

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The Scent of a Lover Part 15

I looked at collin, i saw him holding a sawn off in one hand but held up by one of the hooded men hands while a needle went into his neck by the the same hooded man other hand.

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The Art and the Jock Ch.1

Mac didn't notice his hood has fallen back and the bull was looking into his eye's until he spoke,"you have very lovely eye's for a guy." the bull said catching mac off guard until he just now felt his hood was off his head.

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Ander - Part 2: Subchapter 36

Ahead, to the side, from behind, all over, against the leaves overhead, on the tree trunks, on the ground, loudest against her hood, the pace quickening, growing louder, more intense, the tapping.

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