Alice Dippleblack in On The Run Ch2

Sated and exhausted, the girls lie back on the old wooden floor, huddled together, and fall asleep.

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Scars Ch. 9

Tonya only smirks and picks up the wooden sword and hands it to me, i take the wooden sword and drop it. "i don't want that stupid thing! i want the real one!" tonya let's out a loud laugh. "you want an actual sword?!" tonya asks, surprised and amused.

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Six Feet Under

I'm knocking on the wooden lid now. the sound is thick. there's a lot of dirt. shit. i'm knocking on it now. "hello?" i call. hopefully, someone out there hears me. "hello?!" i call, louder this time. "please! somebody!"

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Making up...

Chair resting his paws on the wooden table waiting for his coffee to be brung out to him.he ordered a mocha and a blue berry muffin and as i brought it to him from the counter to the wooden table i stopped for a second noticing he looked beautiful i step

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Forgiven, Chapter 4

Room, with a wooden table and chairs. there was a vase with a lone wild flower in it on the table ontop of a green table cloth, and a window at the end of the table. i continued to look around the what seemed to be a wooden cabin, noticing different things

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99 Chaos Bolts

- - - the decayed undead shuffled through chipped wooden doors into the tobacco-filled air of the tavern, band music blaring louder in his ears upon entry.

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Finding Home

The enemy was dug deep into the ruins having had time to build wooden fortifications on the more damaged sections creating more a less a fortress in the ruins. the cub turned back to see the lioness a lot closer than before.

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A Fox, a Dog and a Raven - Chapter 46 (Inner Demons)

In a swift motion karabe threw his coat to the wind revealing his wooden left arm. kiba couldn't believe his eyes, karabe's entire left arm, all the way up to his shoulder was made of wood!

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Escape (2)

wooden chairs, wooden tables... my nose sniffs out food from somewhere in the house. i don't remember my last meal, and i'm sure i didn't eat during my escape here. "i'm here!" the bear shouts out from the back of the house.

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Sad Avali Story

It was mostly bare, but there was a bed in the far left of the small room, with a round, wooden table in front of it, with a wooden stool beside it.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Nine

Big hammers, small hammers, metal ones and wooden ones. hammers on chains, hammers with heads on both ends, hammers with glowing symbols to ward them against certain types of enemies.

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Brought to You by Swamp Weed Alchemy

An underhand toss lofted the pouch through the dim air, sending it passing over dusty wooden floorboards. it struck an open palm with a soft clank. "thanks." the voice was raspy, and the purse vanished past the edge of a trapdoor in the wooden floor.

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