Finding My Purpose

Of us to separate us from them and ugly is what i refuse to be i love you more than words can express, we both know this we are not mates, friends, brothers, any title would miss what it is we share and the strength of the bond that we have i

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Ragnarok - V

It was the only place that i have seen since i awoke that i would term ugly. ugly in mood, ugly in soul.

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Innocent Bonds Page 2

It started to move it fat ugly massive body towards us.

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Glass Hearts

Love ya, ~zack picture a plump, heart shaped glass suspended in the air just a few feet above the cold, hard ground; it's beauty taken away by the many scrapes it bore, the gashes making it ugly and unwanted.

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Anthro Sex Squad Story 3 - Oaky's Story; Chapter 1

You're just... well... ugly." oaky might well have been struck by a log then. ugly? was he really? "how am i ugly?" he said, turning round to stare at ripple. she shrank back at the power of the question.

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Stone and Wolf (Part 9)

"i'm... still here... you great ugly..." he couldn't finish the sentence. the minotaur wasn't ugly or stupid. it was an honorable warrior and a pitiful slave. a grumble rose from the beast, and its head lifted out of the hole.

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STI- A Dangerous Hope

Patricia had helped her trim the fur back, and now a shorn patch haloed the cut, emphasizing its ugliness. ugliness in the oakthorn. danger. a bowl of jacob's soup waited on the bedside table, tasted but not eaten.

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A Dragon's Memoir I

They were an ugly green, and their eyes were shut tight. i stood up and, after flopping to my side a grand and humiliating total of three times, came to stand before one of them. they were much shorter than i, ugly-faced too, and without wings.

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Tracy the Prostitute: Chapter 2

We want more girls with nice attributes, if you know what i mean, to fuck old ugly men and get paid. by the way, my name's kandi." kandi intended to shock the rabbit, and it certainly worked. "um..."

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Ander - Chapter 5, Subchapter 51

#217 of ander 51 it was an ugly knife. nothing special about it. just a plain hunk of wood and a piece of metal sticking out of the end, but dorin couldn't stop staring at it. it was just... "wrong..." he whispered to absolutely no one.

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Ander - Part 5: Subchapter 52

52 it was an ugly knife. nothing special about it. just a plain hunk of wood and a piece of metal sticking out of the end, but dorin couldn't stop staring at it. it was just... "wrong..." he whispered to absolutely no one. "wrong, wrong, wrong..."

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Will They Ever Learn? Part 1 (First story ever!!! :D )

"mornin' sleeping ugly." he says cheerfully. "that's, 'sleeping ugly' sir! to you." i reply jokingly. "by the way, thanks." he says "for what?" "for saving me" "it shouldn't have happened in the first place" "why?"

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