Point 89-2

After remaining near the tank's wreck to gain their collective breaths for a little under ten minutes, the sky darkening overhead, the thick smoke from the buring city in the east sending the small suburban area in almost total darkness.

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Identity: Chapter Twenty-Eight

She'd died two years earlier, and the car had been sitting unused in a car lot since then, as joey felt it was a yuppie car more suited for suburban families than for a surgical intern.

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Fall of man dawn of a new age Chapter 6

The white wolf walked to a black chevy suburban and got in the back seat. a doberman was sitting by her. "eddie, how are those passports doing?" "they will be done on in a few days mary, so how's joe?" he looked at her.

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A Special Present for a Special Father

After laying there with ryan for a little while, sun picked him up in his arms and teleported, back to the house in the suburban neighborhood they lived in, using magic.

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Black Haven Ch. 4

Check out the link below to read it all: chroniclesofbreeg.blogspot.com a cool breeze howled through the suburban landscape of calina. snow banks were melting in front of single story houses of the quiet neighborhood, revealing the green grass beneath.

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SY 05 - Daddy's boy

Then, grabbing his new skateboard, he was lifted from the back of the suburban and placed on the pavement once more. he put the board on the ground and, still holding his father's hand, stepped cautiously onto it.

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The Lesser Half

Things were quieter in suburban indiana. now i've quit my job, because who needs to work when your spouse earns millions already? but i regret that now; working gave me something to think about besides the life i lost.

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Futzler Files #1: Just Another Manic Wednesday

The familiarity continued with the sight of a caramel brown male rabbit across the street, dressed in a very un-suburban pair of overalls and green flannel, escorting his daughter down their driveway.

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Decontamination Day

The young civet sat restlessly in the iron-clad basement of his suburban home, sitting on an uncomfortable wooden bench across from his mother and sister. silence. deathly silence.

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Two(Working title)

The buildings were a worn and almost uniform grey, like bunkers built in effigies of quaint suburban homes. it eerily reminded me of pripyat, more so as most of these houses had been abandoned to the elements, as well. everything was state-run now.

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Forgive Me

He cursed, cutting off an innocent driver as he made it to his suburban home as quick as he could, his anger quickly replaced by a whine he certainly could not hide, his vision fuzzed by his tears as he thought. how did this happen? why?

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When One Door Closes, Another Opens

My hometown was relatively small, with suburban streets everywhere. although most places were within walking distance, about a mile or two, having a car made life immensely more convenient.

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