SkyLand * chapter 1*

I took of my pants and shirt and looked at myself in the mirror my pure white fur was glistening in the warm glow from the lamps above my mirrors. i placed my hands on my over sized hips, i hated them, i was more shaped then my sister.

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An Island Of Compassion In A Sea Of Slavery: Part Four

Robot-like, i staggered to my mirror, and got my daily dose of dbtcs. stuttering manically from the electric charge, i threw my clothes on. i had to go to work today.

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Project X:I

I leaned forward, glaring further into my mirror. what had that gent in spain called me? if i recall it was 'demonio de escala de los azules' or something of the sort, my spanish isn't as great as it used to be.

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Dragonmark

Malachi said he would and i rolled my eyes as he handed me back my mirror and i said my goodbyes. the image on the mirror faded and i looked at malachi. "i know my dad wants you to look out for me, but i can handle myself for the most part.

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Ch. 6 -- Trust

"there is also a stranger staring back at me from my mirror", she grumbled as she crossed her arms and pouted.

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Close Enough: Chapter 1 -Shane

I inspected my mirror to see what the damages were from last night. it honestly didn't look that bad, just a little messy, with a giant bruise on my for-head. i hurriedly brushed my teeth and ran a comb through my tail...

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Alien Reaction part 1

He was two seconds behind me, and the elite, while gamely hanging on, went backwards in my mirrors. "this is part racing car, draco, they race it in the can am series." i said, watching the dragon lose a couple of yards. "damn it!"

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WANTED: MiLF's CH.2

"it's not like i haven't done it in front of my mirror before, i know what to do."

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Silver's Stories The Younger Years WIP

I stood up and twirled in front of my mirror, and looked my self over. i took pride in my long brown hair, with blond bangs, my silken fur, shimmering in the light.

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Breaking Down

In my mirror, i could see his biceps bulging beneath his sleeve, and outside my window, i could imagine his forearm doing much the same as the swaying and tremoring grew stronger. i didn’t feel too concerned right away.

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Another way/Changing paths Chapter 3: Here we go...

I looked over into her direction to see what she was doing; she was using my mirror to comb her hair. "i don't think i messed up your hair that much last night." i said approaching her from behind. "yeah, but a girl needs to look her best ya know?"

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A driving need

But even when i finally did fall asleep, my sleep was restless, the dreams that came always of the wonderful world beyond my mirror. was it any wonder that i longed with all my heart to go there?

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