Isan Dawn: Chapter One

I chuckled recalling our last weekend together. like every other time since we were twelve it had been a mixture of tenderness and passion.

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Nearly Forgotten

Jarzyl expected that her dreams would quickly fade away, yet surprisingly enough she remained able to fully recall what she had been dreaming about.

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My Little Dashie Epilogue

In fact, she couldn't recall _ever_ having an opportunity to speak with her ruler alone.

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Lexiharin was still focused on the wolves dark eyes, finally though his mind recalled what the wolf said and lexiharin replied.

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From this statement lexiharin recalled on how oklain started grumbling less and less overtime...was he drunk when he stopped grumbling? ''when he's drunk he's nice at least...'' lexiharin noted to sekhai.

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Carrying a dream

She then recalled the pendant daylight had around her neck. she was amazed at how such a small thing could keep a big memory within itself. "so your trainer..."

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Journey to another world pt2 ch79

"though, i don't seem to recall your face. usually i'm pretty good with faces." i placed an elbow on my knee, my chin rested on my palm, and i looked long and hard at his features.

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Sentient (working title)

recalling, the tulips appeared unfitting as i laid them upon his chest. no expression meant no understanding, no understanding meant no confirmation. it would be later that i would learn the expression of grief, sorrow or sadness.

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Perplexion of the Lady

Some manner of magic, surely, had come crashing upon her unready body, and reshaped her to its whims, but she could not recall the events just prior her shocking change.

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Something vauge

They can recall the just about to happen, never once the just after happened. some rage, some lie, some murder, some try but in the end they all die. they all meet me, the nothingness. they're just as empty now, not because i took something from them.

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Account of Presumed Ecstatic Experience during Initiation Rite in Unidentified Mystery Religion

I can't recall if i died near the sea, but i recall my first glimpse of that shore. the silver mist that parted. the white peaks turned saffron by the touch of setting sun. the forests so dark green they could be black.

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