Vadim, Chapter 7: The Masked Savior

It was a saturday morning, so sig's parents were out at work. sig looked deep in to vadim's ice blue eyes. "good morning sunshine." vadim said with a smile. "shall we go check the news?"

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Wolf 5

As with all things the rain came to an end on friday night and david was getting ready to leave for the city early saturday morning to meet up with his friends while trying not to look into the betrayed faces of his packmates.

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Esmeralda's Destiny

It was saturday morning and she was going to move in a month or so. her fate was still sealed. "stupid dreams," she cursed under her breath as she walked into the bathroom.

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The Comeback Kid

Not watching saturday morning cartoons in his pajamas anymore, i bet. the street forks. i go right without even thinking about it; old habits die hard, i guess. another five minutes pass and i pull up in front of my... my parents' house.

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Rekindling - Part 2

When the following saturday morning rolled around, i had a rude awakening as my dad and ford threw me into the living room pool in my t-shirt and briefs. my mom brought the garden hose into the house sprayed me with cold water when i resurfaced.

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Gothic Cathedrals

And then everyone would turn and see and go 'ooh' (like how they did on saturday morning high school shows). but, oh, her kisses (for they were given in plural fashion now) were offered. and he just couldn't reject them.

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Blessing Day: Part 5 (Final)

"then there was last saturday morning in bed, when you were giving me a stroke and a massage. i was _so_ close to coming out with it... but all i could think about was how much it'd hurt if you said no."

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Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 135: What The World Needs Now

Day 1027 (saturday morning, lady ursa's lair) that weekend began like most, but as my perfect person and i sat down for breakfast there was a message on the view screen. "what does it say alex?" "it is from dongo and doria.

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Michael and Amanda, Chapter 14

"do you remember saturday morning?" "except for my argument with my mother, no." a fearful look crossed her pretty tiger-fox face as she said, "was it bad?" "bad? that all depends on your definition of bad, i guess.

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Counter Earth Chronicles Chapter 129: The Price For Paradise (Our Resolve Part One)

Day 999 (saturday morning. large lake at world five) "wow that is a big one honey." doria said to dongo as we looked at the yacht docked near harbor center. "well, not that big. it looks to be about forty feet by twenty." neil said.

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Harder Choices: An Axel and Isaac Story

Axel trudged through a thick saturday morning fog. he'd been walking for almost half an hour, heading to a local park. at last, the entrance to the manicured gardens came into view, and right there, standing on the sidewalk, was... "isaac!"

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Chaperon

Ester promptly stuck her tong out at the comment and turned back to her game amid the sea of half-sorted magic cards, pocky boxes and unused card sheets that so often managed to take over the living room on saturday mornings.

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