The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 13: Fading False Dawn

#13 of the anvil of dawn a funeral upon a silent, autumn hill. so quiet, so lonely. * * * the soil, cold, wet, and hard, crushed beneath his claws.

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Chapter 1: Dawn

I'm staring at my beloved pokémon's limp body. My body hurts all over. I grow black and cerulean fur, beast-like ears, a tail, and a snout. Suddenly, I feel a burst of energy all around me, pain, sorrow, agony. "Make it stop. MAKE IT STOP," I think to...

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Till the End of Dawn

#2 of till the end of dawn chapter 1 ~ new year for the end demcember 30, 2019 "hurry up tim! were going to be late!"

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Till the End of Dawn

#1 of till the end of dawn till the end of dawn prologue march 11th, 2020 the smell of smoke and death filled the air as the unthinkable has happen.... the bombs of ww3 has mortally wounded the earth and left it

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Warriors Dawning Prologue

**Prologue** Twigkit's jaws parted wide, and he let out a huge yawn. He opened his eyes, and blinked away the tiredness in them. He sat up, and gave his side a few licks, to smooth the ruffled fur, and to get pieces of moss off. He looked around the...

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Warriors Dawning Hook

**Hook** "You're telling me... did he really?" "Yes. And now, she's dead. Her kits are still alive, but they need a mother. They need you. You have plenty of milk, since your other kit didn't make it." "...I'll look after them. Were they given...

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Dawns Darkness Prologue

I have an ideia, it is puit together from some stories, games, and random thoughts, tell me if it is a good ideia. I do not own the tv show Smallvile, nether the games Dark Sector or Prototype. I own the Azzenere. * * * It was a quiet day....

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The Darkness Before Dawn

Chapter one darkness before dawn it was another boring day.

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Dawn pt.2

#4 of dawn dawn pt. 2 mediteral the full moon shone brightly in the night sky, it's bright blue rays of light piercing the forest's canopy with ease.

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Dawn pt.4

#3 of dawn dawn pt. 4 mediteral the wind thrashed wildly into the brown colored mountain, knocking over rocks and blowing dirt into my eyes. step by step, i climbed the mountain, my chest burning and my head spinning.

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Dawn pt.3

#6 of dawn dawn pt. 3 mediteral the morning dawn warmed my scales; a soothing warmth that contrasted the cold morning dew that nearly drenched my paws.

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Dawn pt.1

#5 of dawn dawn pt. 1 thursday prompt respone mediteral a nice breeze passed by, rustling the leaves of a tree above me; they sounded like an audience applauding the thrill of nature.

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