Barfight Invite (Otherwise Untitled)

"thank you for your prompt reply.", her posture dropping lower in a fluid motion of retrieving the brass knuckles from her belt.

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The Vanquisher

Cradled in a vessel of brass, it was the centerpiece to a web of golden links that fanned out around the room, their ends anchored to the floor, walls, and ceiling of the cabin.

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Ander - Chapter 8, Subchapter 9

It was so quiet he could hear his fingers brushing against the brass.

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A Labor of Love

In its base there was no reflection, of course, hard though she looked for her own face in the brass. but she remembered, and she was infinitely glad for it.

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Behind Closed Doors

The ballpoint leaks ink, sullying the blank notebook poised at page one, and the novel propped open, halfway through, beside the empty drinking glass, few drops remaining: light spilling in, bold as brass.

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Peter and the Fox chapter 1

brass bodies are meant to resonate the noise from the mouthpiece of a brass instrument, woodwinds have wooden bodies, the truth of this really is in the name."

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Fallen Angels, Part six - Murder in Mind

"more like a one-girl brass band; he kept calling me the modern day _vera lynn_." irene opened a drawer in her desk and rummaged through a pile of writable cd-roms.

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For'se, Gentleman Kobold!

Climbing high, the figure pulled up onto the roof, and slid forward and across the brass and wood. chug. chug. chug.

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Ander - Epilogue: Subchapter 9

It was so quiet he could hear his fingers brushing against the brass.

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SHIFT 008: Cold Bargain

Among the fighting he had scampered back to the brass tube he had been sitting up. he didn't have his horn anymore making the rings mounted on his items useless. however he did have paws now.

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Cloud Factory

Lexar stated, gesturing one of his brass and red wings towards the icebox in the corner. all while his brother stepped on his shoulders again and dragged out a box of shortbread cookies from the back.

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Somehow, she's me

She wears a pendant of stamped brass saying "non sum qualis eram."

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