Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Fifty Eight

The medal of bravery she'd bestowed upon him hung as a medallion around his neck. “you look magnificent." mirelle picked up the long black sash lying on the table in front of him. “may i?" “please."

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A Trainer's Tale - Chapter 14

Joy's head hung low, and i could almost feel the despair that hung around her like a cloak. her voice made me deliberately think that she had just given up hope on a lot of things. she snapped her head up suddenly. "we're here!"

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Stories From Elton High | Chapter 22

Rather than talk with mark some more, he bade the wolf goodbye and hung up quickly. he let another thirty minutes go by before calling sam. "ready to go?" "actually, i was going to offer to drive."

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Halloween: Costume TF Story

"alright i'll see ye here shortly" he said and we both hung up. "christ almighty what a f\*\*\*ing hole i'm in" i said as i put the phone down.

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Scales and Honor: The Shattered God: Chapter 1

Bags hung below his emerald eyes despite the grin his grizzled chin bore. he stood like a beacon among the others, his tunic of red a stark contrast of the sea of muted browns and blacks.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Sixty Five

Her frills all shot up, and her pink tongue nearly hung from her muzzle. for several long moments, all she did was gape at the gigantic crab. revaramek's victory was written all over her expression.

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Autumn Woods - Chapter One

Absentmindedly, he fidgeted with the pendant that hung around his neck. lining up with the airstrip, the plane continued its descent to the ground, and soon enough the airport's terminals came into view.

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wander ~ Chapter 11

Until i got inside the school building, that is, and started down towards where we hung out in the mornings.

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Born This Way: Chapter 9

I want to give you my address and info, i mean, in case you need some-" i started to babble, normally he hung up, he hadn't hung up, perhaps, just perhaps... "why would i stay with you?" his voice turned hard.

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That Gay Goth Dog: CHAPTER 8: What They Don't Know About, Won't Hurt Them. (Part 3)

"your welcome, now get some sleep. i love you and will be their tomorrow. bye" "bye... love you to." we both hung up and i quickly sniffed the husky and held it tight against my chest. i don't know why but that gave me the same warmth as hayden. i slowly

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Inter-Dimensional Fart Story, Part 2: Horse Farts

It took a minute and a half to stop, and for one second, a silence hung in the air along with a mild stench.

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Love of the Ground

It now hung low, past his knees and was pushing out at least three feet in front his body. his knees were covered in folded fat as were the top of his forelegs.

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