The Furry Rebellion | Chapter Twelve
Markus stood below farinay inside of the fountain, letting the water pool around his feet as the cool water vapor refreshed him, and heightened his senses.
Hero, Chapter 13 - Lenwick
Some gallows and a pretty lookin' fountain in the same area. can't say there's really much else though." "oh," reya sighed, "how long are we going to be here?" aris laughed, "just two days!
Venturing: Trigger Pul
Now standing in water, i glanced around the fountain a bit. i spotted something at the center of the fountain, a black small hole with thousands of bubbles shooting outward from it. i stared at it momentarily before walking forth towards its center.
Cold Mountain Nights - Chapter 1
I have to get to the fountain as soon as possible!" seymore quickly ran towards the center of town, and the fountain. he saw a familiar figure standing near the fountain, yet it was also completely new to him at the same time. "hey!"
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As cyril and lance approached the fountain, they sat on the fountain's stone edge, gazing at nothing in particular as the pokémon around them went about their business.
Stella Novus - Chapter I, Viæ
The squirrel that had been manipulating the water in the fountain was nowhere to be seen, which disappointed the horse as he had wanted to watch him more. he took a seat on the rim of the fountain and looked around.
PMD: Wildfire - Chapter 2
As cyril and lance approached the fountain, they sat on the fountain's stone edge, gazing at nothing in particular as the pokémon around them went about their business.
Cutters - SHORT STORY
"angling for a fountain of your own someday?" isabelle asked.
To The Shrike
The butcher-bird is perched, like sentinel of stone - unmovable and steady as the mountain - upright upon a branch, protruding there alone, standing guard against the fountain streaming down across his lethal gaze.
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"oh, we kinda fell in a fountain and zack said we could stay here while he dried our clothes," said meiest, his face beginning to turn red.
Sundays...
As i wash dishes, fill the soda fountain, and keep her dream running clean. but at the end of every sunday, i want nothing more than to collapse into my couch with ford, my 14 year old labrador... tired... my eyes burn, my lungs ache...
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"nothing" i said as i ate my food staring at the beauty i met by a soda fountain. hm. that sounds like some true poetry right there. 'the beauty by the soda fountain. hehe.