Pity of an Angel 2

The otter squirms as it seeps over the rusty metal towards his slit throat. "...two days, sindain " the figure says softly, its eyes glairing into his as its blood flows over his throat and into him.

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My True Colors [Poem]

I guess perhaps my true colors weren't rusty enough for you.

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A Cold Embrace

In a rusty, dusted part of my chambers window pane carved into frost by ghostly fingers lies my restless name sickened and dismayed at this ghastly sight of which speaking of the dreadful encounter, nerves began to twitch wiping clean the glistening

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For The Love of a Hybrid: Prologue

The rusty red canine rolled his eyes and yawned, he didn't like the life of a pet. don't get him wrong, of course he was cared for, but there just was nothing to do in the house.

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My Light

I'm a tad rusty as this is the first poem i have written in years. surrounded in darkness of deep depression seeing no way out but continuing down. hope was fading away till that fateful day... * * * i found you, a sweet, caring wolf.

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S6 Ep3-A Day at the ice rink

They got some skates and started skating around, artemis had learned how to ice skate from bodhi, while amber was keeping up she was really rusty.

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Jason's Nightmare - Part 8 [Jason's Story]

He tormented sarah with his rusty cutlass in front of my eyes, and his band of rogues kept me from going to sarah's aid.

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Project Phantasm chapter 1

Surprisingly, the plain, dimly lit corridor was empty; devoid of guards or security cameras, only a rusty metal door. turning to each other, they rounded the corner.

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The Troubled Prolouge

At one time it must have been some sort of repair shop, it had a random assortment of tools and rusty old parts.

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Wheels and Gears that Turn

Slowly they grind to a halt like a rusty, old machine until they completely stop flowing from the pencil onto the parchment before her.

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Wheels and Gears That Turn

Slowly they grind to a halt like a rusty, old machine until they completely stop flowing from the pencil onto the parchment before me.

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Calder's Farm

Your combat skills aren't rusty are they?" "better than yours. i did take down that dragon by myself while the rest of you were struggling with the babies."

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