Pony Poets - The Wheel Story (2nd in series)

By the time they walked into the market yard they were pleased with; "we rest ourselves from dusk till' dawn, ready to work in sunlights morn'."

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Pyrex's day off (Patreon reward for Nyeogmi)

He did it at his room, though - the sunlight at the parlor that led to his lab was too intense at this hour of the day, and it was definitely making him more irritable.

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The Holy Mountain of Vengeance

Do you think i fear the sunlight? that it will outshine my anger? i am not the lord of darkness that your haloed head imagines, and from my purposed vengeances you shall dissuade me never."

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In the Service of Mystery (Pt.1)

Silhouetted in the early evening sunlight was a small figure: a small cat, her tail flicking nervously from side to side. 'father francis, is that you?' 'yes, who is it?' i replied. 'it's anna.

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A Theory of Equilibrium, Book 1, Part 2: An Interesting Offer

The door gave way to wide room that was quiet, with windows that let the soft glowing sunlight stream to the floor. shelves of books lined the back wall, save for a spot where a door was.

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A Painful Antidote

I tugged my arm away from his grasp and started a slow descent down the hill, out of the sunlight and under the guise of the friendly trees.

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Rebellion

Steven followed the wolf deeper and deeper into the forest until the trees became thick and the sunlight that was not blocked from the clouds could no longer be seen.

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After Armageddon Chapter 4

I follow the ray of sunlight to the ground. in the ray of sunlight i see a dandelion. i whisper to her "follow the beam sunlight to the ground." she looks where the ray is shining and sees the dandelion. her smile grows larger.

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Path of a Legend Chapter 1

A soft moan emanated from bed as the rays of sunlight streamed through the glass doors and landed upon a face before it was shortly covered over with the blanket.

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A warming dream. A cold reality.

Grunting with a shake of heads we undo restraints and disembark, greeted by the gusts of fresh, homeland air, and the beating sunlight our operations denied us for two decades.

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We Stand By Him

His face does not harden at what is to come, it just brightens as sunlight spears him. when he shouts, we are together, and the infused roar of our voices and gunfire is a most thunderous, wondrous thing.

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Prologue to The kings of Dust

He felt her stir, and as he looked back down a presence unlike anything in his life seemed to surround and fill him; it was like walking out of a cave and into the sunlight... albeit sunlight that made even his teeth and the back of his skull warm.

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