Winter’s Breath

#2 of short stories another descriptive piece a chilling breath blows through the barren slumbering giants causing what little leafy coverage they had to fall stiffly down and crunch every time they were to touch a limb and fall down

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Rebirth Pt2 ch7

I just sighed, ruffled the fur on the top of her head, and knelt down beside the sleeping/slumbering form of my lady.

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Ridixin…Part One

Gold lightning wake up from my slumber. stretching, i realize that today is the big day. i have grown from puppyhood to wolfhood, and i am old enough to go and establish my own pack if i want to.

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Poem #19

But i can't deny, what in my slumbers felt like a battle, wielding weapons, fighting something unknown. in me is a deep respect and honor for those who have fought for my freedom.

Leaves of Autumn

With every breath of cool wind, leaves begin to dance in the air and on the ground in a colorful display dancing in and out between the lumbering giants preparing for a long slumber.

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Psalms for a Frozen World

Damage could not be undone our world in a perpetual age of ice all due to the mad hubris of mankind remember these lessons well children of man for the invaders are not dead but merely dreaming pray they never awaken from their death like slumber

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The New Guy

As josh awoke from his almost eternal slumber,his mother reminded hem that it was monday, and time for achool. he grunted, sat up, stretched, and hopped in the shower.

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Your Guardian Angel

He hoisted the slumbering fox into the apartment complex and saw the elevator wasn't operational that day. "wonderful." he said with a sarcastic shake of his head. so his only other option was the tiring, always annoying, staircase.

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Our Special Short Story

It didn't follow, just let out a sigh of relief and returned to his eternal slumber.

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3 - Experiments in the Old Times [Incomplete]

As i stand to speak with my mind's eye to you, i have only recently awakened from the slumber that was supposed to preserve our power.

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A Pure Winter - medium poem

Swapping and opening presents as the children slumber. the alcohol will drip from bottles, nearly empty. cheerful voices will ring, filling each soul with joy. o what a cheerful season to behold.

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I realized

I awoke from a deep slumber. to you, it probably was a mindless action, but i got a revelation. when you left for the bathroom, your paw had escaped me, and i did not pay attention. before i became aware, my hand was empty.

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