Story of Sutoka Miyazaki.

After his death he wandered aimlessly around town as a spirit and whenever a hollow attacked him, he sullenly beat it with the pipe he carried around with him in hopes of his revenge.

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My Friends, the Stars

Oh, the constellations never changed, not like the wandering stars, his wandering star, the wandering stars that had taken no time at all in dipping in and out of his life. but they were meant to do that. they were wanderers. they moved.

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Shock to the System

All they do is wander and around and mope. they don't even try to escape anymore.

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Devolvers - The Excuse | Chapter 3

We would put on the show of good kids for most everything in life, but when the curtains close, we were always wandering around and finding the next place we weren't supposed to be.

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Thirst

Though i had wandered for days, my body, even with its great unearthly strength, was starting to weaken.

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Alone

I shrug., such things have been happening regularly since i started wandering alone. besides none wants to owe anything to an ork. someone passes i know. we nod and grunt acknowledgement. no words.

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Alter Destiny Chapter 2

"twilight sparkle has spoken well of you star wanderer and i am charmed to meet you. now shall we meet this guest of yours?"

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A World Of unknown Tails ((ch1))

Gulping as his eyes wandered down and behind himself eyes wandering first down one of the long smooth snowy white appendages then down the second.

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Henry Rider: Clown Hunter, Chapter Eleven

I have no idea if he heard us, but he obediently wandered farther into the field. with every step, another cloud of purple gas was launched into the air, taking him a little deeper into dreamland.

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Spiral Nebula - Chapter 8

The ship set off on its voyage not long afterward but by that time both the captain and his spotter got lost far more times than they cared to count wandering the corridors.

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Knowledge isn't Always Good

I nod a thank you and wander over tot he half elf who saw me coming and starts shaking as if afraid. i give the young man a frown, "what are you afraid of?"

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Cold

It's getting cold as the days are growing old the winter is coming the winter of the soul i wonder why as i wander by why am i so lonely when so many are near yet as i lean against the glass watching people pass for a moment its

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