Nisse, Julefest, and Hooves- First Day of Christmas

The main gate onto the church grounds is open, the graveyard between the main gates and the church proper is perhaps twelve paces across, and maybe two score paces wide.

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The Governor and Her Shadow Chapter Twelve

**Phew! This is probably one of the longest chapters I have ever written so far. This is going to be a filler, but I can assure you all, it definitely won't be boring (I hope). I will just point out there is a very obvious giveaway that there will be...

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Learning to Swim

Leo is a tiny bit shy, but introduces himself and goes immediately to the predictable declaration of his age, eleven but almost twelve in a few days' time.

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MLP: Believing in the Impossible - Chapter Twelve

Leading the current group of twelve wooden wolves racing through the murkiness towards the unknown - the wolves made up of oak, elm, maple, so on - seemed to be two timberwolves in particular.

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Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Twelve

If you haven't already, you can read the first book here: https://www.sofurry.com/view/623434 chapter twelve "three... freaking... days!" i moaned, opening my blinds and resting my forehead against the cold glass.

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a tail of magic and mystery chapter twelve

#12 of a tail of magic and mystery chapter twelve life is good, alice and angela go into town and get checkups and i test angela for magic. she has little power but her power will grow as she does.

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True to Form: Part Twelve

Imagine a blank slate. A white plane without any linear descriptions. Now imagine an unseen hand - or several hands - drawing crudely at first, but with greater assurance and skill, on the undefined areas. At the same time, color is added in heavy...

Forlorn

The clock strikes twelve. the echo rings. it chimes, it tolls, and of memories it does sing. of past success or recent failure. love, lust, or simply pleasure. as the hours tick by ever so slow.

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Jacks Tail: Chapter-14 Rest Stop

I won't ask her right now for fear of scaring her and driving her back into the shell that is twelve.

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Welcome to Heat Street: C5 - Minor Crush

Maybe twelve, maybe younger. she wore a hoodie three sizes too big, the cuffs shredded and the back decal peeling. most of her fur had been brushed smooth, but not all — like she'd only combed the parts her mom would actually check. “you noticed?"

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A Rainy Day

\>the ancestral blessings of the italians had come to your aid, letting you finaly put on your now dry and warm clothes without being asked twelve questions about your job and workouts.

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Isan Dawn: Chapter One

Like every other time since we were twelve it had been a mixture of tenderness and passion.

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