Sudden Dunce....

Your own stumble on memories you didn't expect to recall =p a simple dusting off, & a nod was enough to continue as we were before surprised at the meeting & funny greeting, it was a happy time for sure, our lives intertwining once more silence speaks volumes

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Hunter, Hunter

In your volumes, ruins, dreams? find the secrets locked in time ancient whispers from our prime. traveler, traveler, where's your song? dead or sleeping, stilled too long. why the silent, darkened years? why've you left us to our fears?

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Unexpected Bromance Intro/Chapter 1

He silently turned up the volume on his program and i put my headphones on again. i turned the radio back on and slipped into the "music mind". 5.5 hours later.....

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Writing Tips vol. 3

Just remember to have proper separation whenever you switch viewpoints, as i discussed in volume two. having said all that, keep in mind that it really depends on what fits the story.

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From the Depths He Comes

Though it wasn't certain whether they were trying to put distance between the volume of the voice and themselves, or if they were just that much more scared to see this gigantic monster could speak.

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Triad's Sci-Fi Furry Book Chapter Two (Draft)

These patterns were created to organize high volumes of space traffic around a planet, to avoid accident.

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Anima Chapter 12

My ears rang from the volume of the sound, and i could hear the ringing, which felt like an echo of my voice. fear gripped me, frozen, unsure of what to do. i stood in the bathroom alone, staring at myself in the mirror.

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Nobody's Servant, Part 17 - Cover To Cover

Eventually i put aside the theology volumes and start to bury myself in volumes about void-breaching technology, like my heart.

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Malevolence - An Introduction

Dropping the volume of my voice, i spoke again, thoughts still whirling about my head. "dani, please... this isn't your fight. they dragged you into this. just let me go."

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Trevor Story 1

The approaching crunch of leaves slowly grew in volume when finally it stopped in front of him. "well aren't you a big one." it said but trevor wasn't listening. all he could focus on was the massive jar of peanut butter in its hand.

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One Dot Below the I (#3)

The moment you begin you're on your way the (1) reflective reader (2) whom i dedicate (3) doubles over and denies (4) his own eyes and that's (5) a wise decision for that man (6) over here is not any famous poet (7) who drags his collected volumes

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*poem* Just...now

Anything would happen just a moment ago and spiral into repetition of exactly the same value and volume as the event that took place just...

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