Retractile Dysfunction

The potato chips inside could be heard rustling around, but there wasn't even a single crunch--the bag just had too much air for them to take any damage. "why? why can't life be easy? whyyy...?"

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None So Vile 14: Beyond the Barricades

Something in the dog's snout crunched, and leon pulled back up. “whatever i had to!" crunch. again he pulled back up. “these people deserve to be free!" crunch. and up. “you thought–" crunch. “–you could just–" and up.

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Part I. The Stench of Crows

He felt and heard a slight crunch as his talons connected with the bird. he felt hot blood on his feathers and looked back to see the crow falling from sky, blood trailing behind him, while the other crows watched in shock.

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A Winter Paramour

._ the snow crunches beneath my feet. i'm wandering aimlessly. i don't know where i am, i don't know where i'm going. i don't care. i have to find _him._ i need _him._ _he_'s not beside me, but i can feel him. _he_'s pulling at me. tugging at my soul.

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The Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 16 (o.o Sneek peek)

I said sternly taking a step towards him, but when i did he threw a strong, powerful and bone crunching punch to my cheek. the force was so much that it made me fall over onto the ground.

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A Visitor

He paused as he thought he heard the crunch of gravel underfoot outside. it was far too late for visitors, let alone customers. he set the piece and file down onto the workbench and stood walking to the open garage door.

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It Started With Toast- Chapt 5.txt

Looking at me while i was doing this crunch let out a laugh what am i to hard to draw?

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Seasons Passed

Leaving the grand tree, she made her way to the town square, crunching through the snow along the way. all around her other ponies were getting on their winter gear and locking up their homes to head to the square.

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The Willow: Story One

Her pulse seemed to make a peculiar sound, one that sounded like a combination of a plap and a crunch. a planch, if you will. she found this quite perplexing.

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Lonely Oak Chapter 43

His hooves made soft crunches while the heavy crunches were uneven and frantic behind him. he dared glance back, but then regretted the decision.

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