Prologue to Alvinism- The Chronicles of Alvin Aber

He was a burly looking man with worked hands and weather worn skin wearing worn clothes but spouting thick arms legs and chest, a powerful looking man the way alvin saw him.

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Last Man Standing

A bear-man took him down, a huge hairy bastard with claws like... poor kid. captain wants me to write his wife. shit. dear mrs. jones, i'm sorry to inform you your husband was torn to pieces by a bear-man. no. it was a bear.

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Chronicles of B-Man - Lucifer Part 1

-b-man rested his forehead in his palms- sky?-sky grinned- yes?. -b-man looked over at his neko companion-shut up...

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Fourth Man Left Outside

The man in the mask turned. "how do we make these hands?" "why," the man said, "just make a set of five that you feel like makes sense from whatever ended up in your hands.

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Remember Me 6 - As We Cross The Azure Sea

"You are hunting a murderer," recounted Dronin, "despite the fact you are not an authority." "Well a reporter's TECHNICALLY an authority right," said Jack rubbing his neck with a wider croc grin, "gotta tell the news and report it, I'd say that...

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University year (part5!)

Earl" the dark man sat next to me. i said in a dry voice "hi, dr. earl" he asked "do you feel any serous pain? or any other odd feelings?"

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The man who changed me

WHAT THE FUCK! Meghan exclaimed as she jumped back in the shower to begin getting ready. That uncontrollable feeling in her clit began again! She was left with no choice to address her pulsing clit while massaging her massive breasts. Before long...

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Manhattan Man-Handle

Iv: ||||manhattan man handle||| the next morning, i awoke from what felt like the best rest of my life. i sat up and yawned, blinking from the fresh sunlight pouring in from between the drapes over the picture window.

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Waiting for God(ot)

If he wanted a man to be a heretic i made him confess to it. if he wanted that man's wife, mother, or son to be a heretic i would make him confess to that as well."

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Cold Trailing: A Man Not to Annoy

"for you," was all the man said. it seemed news of the chief's mood had gotten around. ignoring the man as he retreated to a safe distance, will ripped open the envelope.

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The Reason We're Here

For just a moment i saw a flash of an old, old man behind a near infinite number of illusionary shrouds. "you're only as old as you feel. right?" "but..."

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