Cold-Hearted: Part 7

#7 of cold-hearted **part 7** the night passed a lot quicker than i was used to, and i woke to the earsplitting chirp of the alarm clock.

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Cold-Hearted: Part 5

It was definitely cold enough. fumbling with my back pocket, i made sure i brought my wallet and my keys.

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Cold-Hearted: Part 4

When i opened the door to the apartment and was assaulted by the equally cold room, i sighed, glancing over to the thermostat contemptuously. why couldn't heat just be free?

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Cold-Hearted: Part 2

Somewhere, deep inside of me, i knew that as long as we stayed here, and as long as we stayed in the cold, we'd stay cold-hearted, no matter how thick or thin our relationship was.

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Cold-Hearted: Part 3

I saw him shiver in the cold and the chivalrous voice in my head told me to offer him my jacket, to just end the discussion, but i ignored it because i enjoyed watching him in the cold too much.

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A Life Less Frightening - Cold

A life less frightening - cold hunter was woken by the sunlight hitting his eyes, flailing slightly he eventualy opened his eyes what he saw caused him to panic. "where the hell am i....."

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Indigo Nights- Prologue: Cold

The cold ravages the lion's exhausted body until he surrenders to a bed of permafrost under fresh sheets of snow that settles heavy upon his champagne coat of fur.

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Cold Rumble (Otherwise Untitled)

#109 of short stories cold road beneath a badger's tires. the badger's confidence in his own motorcycle husbandry skills melted a bit more with each shuddering cough of the engine and prickle of the blizzard seeping into his gloves.

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Cold hearted (Arco stories)

#9 of arco stoies the night was cold as my body is covered in snow as i shiver and woken up starting to dig myself out as searched for the bobcat back my rib was still hurt so i didn't look for as i was lost in this windy snow forest as my body warmed up

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Sheltered from the Coming Cold

In the fall, shuttered, sheltered from the coming cold, the old, white farm-house buried in the marigolds, field listened. swivel, went his ears. swivel! quietly, blankly, he listened to that rain.

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Cold Days - Chapter 4

#4 of cold days _holy crap, an update :d. i'm back in the writing mood, so here comes a wave of uploads (i hope). enjoy!_ august 8th, 2013.

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With Love Comes a Cold Fire

_Something I made while I was at work on my lunch break. Though I haven't completed it yet, I thought I would post it anyways to get my point out about how I feel going through two really good relationship that I let slip through my fingers._ _Side...

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