PMD: Wildfire - Chapter 4

"me on the other hand, i'd be getting us into trouble with the first riddle." "i don't think i'm too good with riddles either," zira said, still watching lance. he'd correctly answered two more riddles. "how long have you and lance known each other?"

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Extreme Rendition Ch. 2

A flood of recognition riddled the cop's brain as she remembered seeing the hat somewhere before stated in amazement, "narsis!?, i thought you were dead!?"

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Ch. 2: A Night At The Island, part 2

But sometimes it opens itself and tells me what to do in riddles." he stood up and walked towards the cabinet underneath the tv. "i got this written down before the book closed on me." said dean as he gave the note to tyson.

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Ander - Chapter 6, Subchapter 15

Winter-skinny, riddled with parasites, it was a sad, pathetic little thing.

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NATALIE: CHAPTER ONE

At that moment natalie got a flashback "speaking of riddles, what was that old riddle our clan used to say?" she tried her best to remember but the thought wouldn't come to her.

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Ander - Part 6: Subchapter 15

Winter-skinny, riddled with parasites, it was a sad, pathetic little thing.

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This Is Me Challenge. Dreaming of the future.

Anything tied with the horror of illness riddled me with more anxiety and fear than i had ever felt.

The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 10: Backbone

Silence followed the cryptic riddle. gilda was stone still, mind whirling around in her head.

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Hesitance

Blocked by the riddle. steadfast in my head, the question unsolved. seeking a hidden answer, thought betwixt action. tempting is the move, but always hesitating. what should be done now?

The Drumming

Sheltered in the dark drumming from beneath devoures as it calls hidden from view helpless call demon wreathed in nightmares an angel cloven hoofed union of ages gone beware the river of broken promise riddles spun from there bones there

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Thirteen Tales 2020: Tale 12

However, a series of clues and riddles sends him on a chase that might leave him in for something bigger than what he bargained for. i bring you our twelfth tale. the tale of letters and puzzles."

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Contents of Epilogue

As they commend the floating lantern of amaranth, of our century-old blood-tainted creed of golden hilt and lime-like so crimson-crying blade which can't... ...cannot and won't... ...cut deep through the graves of the ever-riddling

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