Thunderweaver Volume 1: Prologue: Rainy Night and Uneasy Sleep

He picked the deliveries in one apartment building a bit far from the courier office, several of the were no contact types but there was one which was person to person in a small manor like row house. a bit further from the said apartment building.

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You and Them

Coffee shop, cafe music playing, showing ads, buses passing, showing ads. Browsing website showing ads. Rampant consumption and consumerism culture that touts the belief that there is something wrong with you and the only way to fix it is to buy our...

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Pokemon Team Valiant: Personal Quest

Now that my house is finished, i think it's about time i take care of some... personal matters." he stated. "what'dya mean?" tristan asked, scratching his head. serena also looked quizzical by the declaration, pondering his meaning.

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2nd person Hippogryph TF for Glenhall

Another 2nd person tf, this time written for glenhall. enjoy! the initial feeling is one of warmth. there's not any pain, just a general warm, fuzzy feeling, like you've had too much to drink.

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Dr. Glowdance's Personal Research Notes

Glowdane's personal research notes march 3, 1943 with the bridge complete finishing construction on the manor was much simpler. consider i have made no attempt to hide my wealth no one should be suspicious of the manor's size.

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Wolf Tail chapter 2: Hunters

Hunters are like the wind. Swift, powerful, and everywhere at once. Our pack's hunters provide the main supply of meat. Without them, food is more limited. The word "hunter" actually servers as our description for what they have to be: Hungry- No...

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If I ever found a genie

What am I doing? I'm lying down on the couch doing absolute nothing while wanting to do something like I always do. I wish I wasn't so bored. I wish genies genies were real so I could wish that I wasn't bored. I wonder if they are real but it's just...

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The Echoes

I lost the echos. I didn't mean to. It sort of just slipped away, and now whenever I try to yell, I don't hear anything anymore, that far-off voice is gone. No one responds back, here in the deadlands, especially to me. I don't live alone. That...

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Last of My Kind

What would you do if you were suddenly the last person on earth? what if you woke up one morning with friends and family and by nightfall you were all that remained?

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Redemption (Chapter Five)

It's an arm that is completely useless other than a comfort for the person."

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Prototype/ First story

**This is my first story please be harsh in your critisiam. Well here goes.** I close my eyes waiting for the blow to come. It's a perfect strike. The moment the fist colides into my jaw I am sent realing backwards. While rubbing my chin i...

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I'm Here (I)

As I try to pray in bed And think of what you said I hear a piercing slam And your "I don't give a damn!" You say you're at the brink As you grab another drink You say to follow His life And not your road of strife You say this path of...

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