The Rare Trans-Stone: First Contact (original)

The Rare Trans-Stone: First Contact ////// Hey all! Rueger once more posting something as stared previously (Although the Wall of text was hard to read, no excuse for not reading Ajay's version.... My brother helped me out in my time of...

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The Warlord and the con mutt (W.I.P)

When she pressed the indentation a few large stones, looking to be as though they were mashed in by some cave in, slid back slowly a few inches, and to the right of the stones in the stone wall was a cut slit, leading through a very small square tube of sorts

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The Tribe Chapter 2

The journey to the clearing and the tribal stones connecting to the tribes was relatively medium, but worth it.

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Nether Encyclopaedia: The Realm.

Their houses are usually made from white stone or marble with actual gold or other precious stones as decorations.

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The Island Guardian 2 - A Family Adventure

_"oh, well i am so happy this family will not starve when we learn to eat stones."_ _"you can't eat stones silly eggy!"_ _"i know that leafrunner.

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Furever Faire Online CH 1

"the binding stones will activate once the dungeon key is used. they bind your body, soul, and the entrance stone of the dungeon together." the shrew closed the menu, and passed the stones to the party.

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Garen's Loss

With a wordless cry he fell down onto the stones, sobbing uncontrollably. "i'm sorry kiri...

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The Wolves of Gryning: Chapter 8

Yet barda remembered nothing of that trip, save for a fleeting memory of a silver wave lapping over stones the color of night. it was this image that drove him onward. everything he had ever loved had been taken from him.

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Tails Wish Final Chapter: An Impossible Choice

Like i said, i'm the stones spirit, and that stone was nothing more than a physical form for me.

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Desire and Elegance

stones. stones had been skipped across the lake. i became curious and made the long journey around to the source. as i moved, i heard the rhythm in the throws. the careful precision used to keep a pattern in the throws.

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The gryphon and the couatl

The mossy stones of the tower blended into the backdrop of taller and equally green hills. only when the clouds rolled in behind would it stand out, little more than a mile from the outermost farms.

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Poem #95: That One Time My Eyes Saw Everything

All the stones lay scattered one by one, they float up and up, until all are in the air.

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