The Society, CH 5
, after getting no more than four hours of sleep.
Welcome To Equestria
The morning after, we discussed our dreams and we found them both to be consisting of celestia's watchful eyes. little did we know, even then, the watch was being continued. the weekend had come and gone and soon we were back to our separate schools.
The Krookodile Epidemic
The next morning after putting all of his pokémon back into their pokeballs he locked up the room and went downstairs.
Pulled
She left that morning, after spending the night in my arms. we still talk, and what happened between the two of us is still planted firmly in our minds.
This, is MY story
She left the next morning, after having given him her number, under the impression that they'd meet again. but two weeks later, she hadn't heard anything from the guy; she was also getting concerned because she was "late."
Beyond Words~ Chapter 1 Kiffin's Rebirth
The next morning, after jery got up, he went downstairs to go eat breakfast sure that all the events of yesterday were just a dream. seeing the dinning room table told him differently, there was kiffin, in the pajamas he had give her.
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Also fueled by a redbull can (still going strong 12 hours later) and edited in the morning, after two hours of rest. characters referenced are fictional and are figments of the author's imagination.
Wasteland Survivor – A Voice From Heaven - ch5
The next morning, after showing the two where they could sleep and then showing them to the infirmary so they could see their sleeping, and now in a stable condition, friend.
Life on Centaurio: Chapter 1 (Version 2)
Though it was still fairly early in the day, the whole village spent the day drinking, feasting, and telling stories into the long hours of the night salomar was very much a man in eyes of his village, and in the morning after the long celebration he was
The Cat's Stroll 26
**chapter 26: the young generation's level** * * * the next morning, after getting up from the bed, kyu cao calmly took a towel damp with cool water and a bit of perfumed oil and began to rinse his fur.
The Power of Hate
What he did notice was that the seat was dry so whoever broke the window had to have done it that morning after the snow had melted off. he was just opening the door to see what was written on the brick when his mother yelled.
Tribal Legends 1 - The story of Ti'Kan and Ka'Mi
I had some time to spare, and it was the first morning after a long weekend. the first train arrived, but it was so crowded that i decided to wait for the next one.