Cold nights

The sounds of distant thunder rolled in on the sleeping town torn by war, crime and poverty, in a small tin hut slept two young cubs and holding them was their tired, worn down mother whose face was just worn down. Holding them close to keep them warm...

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Cold Nights

The sounds of distant thunder rolled in on the sleeping town torn by war, crime and poverty, in a small tin hut slept two young cubs and holding them was their tired, worn down mother whose face was just worn down. Holding them close to keep them warm...

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Proper Programming Prevents Poor Performance Part 1

"Station Alpha-Zero-Tengo-four-seven please respond," a young man sighed as he sat back on the leather chair, his eyes staring out into the vastness of space and more importantly the large silver dot that he had attempted to hail for the last ten...

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TAWOG: The Money Deleted Scene

The wattersons family went poor after having no money due to losing animation quality. 22 minutes later at night in 9:00 pm, the joyful burger inside the mall is closed at night "oh, the mall is closed now." said richard watterson.

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Ch 4 - Rich Furr, Poor Furr

¤º°'°º¤ø,¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ chapter four ¤º°'°º¤ø,¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ rich furr, poor furr ¤º°'°º¤ø,¸,ø¤º°'°º¤ first week, summer 2, year 1580 healer edvard wind was not a happy furr.

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"I Am a Poor Wayfaring Stranger," Mistolinic Text

I am a poor wayfaring stranger traveling through this world of woe. but there's no sickness, toil, or danger in that far land to which i go. i'm going there to see my father. said he would meet me when i come.

Plucked Raptor

Balloon the uplift council lost track of, you run across an astounding sight huddled at the base of the tree the weather balloon crashed into \>a plucked tribal raptor girl \>she's a mess of a scales and scrapes, shivering against the bark of the tree \>poor

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An Angel to Die, Covered in White

The soul rest on its cold body covered in white snow "poor angel, poor my own soul as well"

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Clown Mare 4-3

You then bowed and then shoved the poor pegasus in front of the grand duke. he then takes her in and then you walk back to your office without a word. grand duke spoke to rane as if he was so tight, "welcome poor pegasus to the mansion of mooncrest.

The Forlorn Dragon, Chapter 1

And when the warlock was changing another poor soul into a beast or monster i would often run to her and she would hold me while the horrible screams echoed throughout the keep, and i would cry and squeal my own terror for i felt what those poor souls felt

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None So Vile 01: The Common Dead

The poor bird had been his only true companion, the last vestige of his old life in urdo, and the only good thing to come out of that dreadful time. now he too was gone, all because of the violent urge of some pathetic low-life. why, poor bellamy?

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 2

"oh, poor mateo," mother's hand went up to her chest and she sighed the most forlorn sigh kiana had ever heard. "'poor mateo' my butt. he almost shot me in the face." "well, in mateo's defence, he wasn't aiming at you."

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