How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 8

CHAPTER 8 **Keslow, Colorado** **1146 Hours, August 20**** th ****, 2052** "...and without further ado, we shall begin the voting. Whatever the future may hold, let it not threaten our humble community." concluded Francis Newbolt. The Expeditors...

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How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 4

He gripped her hands in his, now far easier that she too had changed into normal clothes, and told her how to hold it. eventually he stood behind her, his arms wrapped around hers and the back of her head coming up to just under his chin.

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How Legends Are Made Part 2 Chapter 11

Owen didn't know how to respond to the question so he just shrugged and gave a small smile. "we are a violent bunch." he said at last. "i guess so." she concluded as she rested her onto his shoulder in a sign of affection.

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How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 15

CHAPTER 15 **20 Minutes West of Keslow, Colorado** **1905 Hours, August 22**** nd ****, 2052** Marcus turned on the spot. He had been pacing the entire room, trying to ponder the events that may have transpired in the dank chamber beneath the...

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How to train a Drafess

how to train a drafess the 5th story in my 10 part writers challenge! this one features master play, yiff with a dash of soul vore and micro vore! hope you all enjoy!

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How Legends are Made Part 2 Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14 **Somewhere near Keslow, Colorado** **---- Hours, August 22**** nd ****, 2052** The coyote sat down next to Warren and gave a small chuff of amusement. It had climbed out of the shadows at the far end of the room as soon as a soldier...

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How…

Beyond the unchangeable, patience is never known Some stuck in past lies, never show how they’ve grown Time gathers dust on what’s rereated most Shadows are lost among those defeated by a ghost No ending to see Mistakes continue freely

How Many?

* * * Have you ever been told something that you knew wasn't true? Had the words spat at you with hatred and violence? You're ugly. Fat. Worthless. No one likes you. You'll never have any friends. No one would miss you. You don't belong...

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How i started

A little background, i love in arizona, so it gets pretty hot. Therefore i hang around the house naked all the time and my mom didn't care.. anyways, she had a friend who was going out of town for a couple of months and needed her to watch their...

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How to Make a Huscoon

**how to make a huscoon** by lykanos wulfheart sam stuffed his umpiring gear into the duffle bag on the dugout bench.

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How Things Are

A cool summer breeze blew past a solitary Doberman standing on the corner of Griffith and Green avenue; the edges of his open trench coat fluttered, revealing two silenced Berettas on each side resting comfortably in holsters. One Silver. One Black....

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Introduction: How It All Began

But this young dragon had already been in the forest before, and already knew how to defend himself. he had nothing to worry about. or so he thought. he walked through the forest 'til he reached a small clearing with a lake in the middle.

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