The Stray Cat, Ch. 7

The floor was covered in the strange bamboo reed mats that covered the floor of my room, which mr. hattori had told me were called _tatami_mats.

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Tale of Tails Chapter 1

As they stood there in silence and waited a warm breeze came from the north blowing through the trees and across the field of golden grass towards the lake, as it wrapped its warm embrace around the two boys it blew over the whistle reeds that lined

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How Menander Got His Name

"and i never learned to write, since i cannot hold a reed pen with my hoof. so i can't make a book for you, either. go to sleep now.

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The Anvil of Dawn, Chapter 13: Fading False Dawn

Resuming his slow pace, the purple dragon trudged along, running a paw over the thick reeds and brushing the tall grasses. ever slowly the sun continued to sink below the horizon, flowing rivers of gold coloring the fall leaves in a dense haze.

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The Hand of God

The hand of god had loosened its grip around her mind and here she was, back at camp, back beneath the trees, back by the tall reeds, back by the ferns fingering the air and the fronds like hands reaching out to them. it did not last.

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Binary Genetics-Chapter 3

Pleasant grove farm, near richmond, virginia marcella reed watched from her house as the plain sedan pulled into the parking area near the barn.

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Read My Mind

They had easily fallen into a strong kiss, his maw brushing hers roughly, over and over again, making her knees resemble a reed in a wind-storm.

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A New Dawn

"my names malcolm reed, this is jethro gibbs" said the stallion, "jet orsai, pleased to meet you" replied jet, extending his arm to shake hands with both cadets. "what's it like here?" asked jet, curious about the academy.

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The Lead Crown, Ch 7.6 Malcom (Part A)

They had been separated from among-the-reeds, who had been taken from them and returned to her people.

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Hero, Chapter 3 - A Book - old version

He had been commenting on her weaving skills and she had herself done a bit of boasting about how she could make anything that torren could think of with nothing but reeds and a bit of sap to hold the shapes together.

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Feeling Red

It doesn't say 'sasha reed' on them." the look on his face that brought on was confusion. i could see a question forming on his lips, but i silenced him by raising a paw. "it says 'nathan cole'."

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