Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Ten

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Fifteen

The man in the mask had been at feverdream field. i remembered him walking beside me, but i'd assumed he was just another hallucination. that was enough to tie my guts into knots.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Fourteen

Maybe it was the mask he had on." i froze. "say that again." "what?" she tilted her head. "he was wearing a mask. it was white and kind of looked like it was smiling. almost like a--" "clown," i finished for her, horror creeping up inside me.

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Special Delivery

He removed the cartoon-smile patterned mask and set it back where he'd picked it up from, before seeing about getting something to cut the tape. shortly, the pup had returned with a small box cutter.

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Death's Blood Ch. Twenty-Three: From Tree To Tree

He glares at me as i stand next to his desk, arms folded, clad in my blue suit and brown vest, but not my golden mask. he knows the visage behind the mask. he orates, "has yer trust in me waned far enough fer you ta break into my office?"

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Behavioural Adjustment Bullying

She swiped up the mask, holding it up, ofenna pushed her head into it willingly, the snout filling the confines, the rim of the mask pressing over the top of the open cowl of her suit, sealing the lioness off from the world.

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poems week 3

I prefer the black mask of pain, suffering, lies, but also safety. the mask hides me from the world, keeping me safe, snug, and oblivious. some say the white mask better. the mask of joy, kindness, and lies.

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Two-Faced

At the end of the day, i pick up my old mask while wearing no mask at all. i see a crack by one eye leading a path down the mask's cheek, not yet broken, but damaged.

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A Fatal Game 6 - Blindly Searching

He made his way back to the mask room, wondering what had happened to boona. the happy mask he took off the door as instructed, watching it change back to its plain grey face until putting it on the other way out, where it changed to a sad mask.

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A Fatal Game 7 - Twinkle Twinkle

_ without an answer, he soon saw the demon mask appear once again, this time from its own mask.

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Rebirth, prologue

The soldier looked directly at the masked man before speaking, his eyes full of anger. "i'll never betray my king to someone like you!" the masked man regarded the soldier for a moment.

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