Of What Might Be

Rather, it pondered what it had heard. impacted by the small dragonling's words, it began to tell the stars of what it had seen, what the runt andil had said, what he had asked. there was destiny about the child, they all agreed.

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What Once Was, Part II

Shattered: redux chapter ix: what once was, part ii _sometimes you have to let go of what's gone; appreciate what remains and look forward to what's next..._ _-anonymous_ alex chased after miyu, panting as he put all of his effort into catching the swift

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what's due

I geuss what im trying to say is im like an inanimate object; unable to move unless acted upon like roller skates, no force equals no movement and then when i move it's slower than you think; you know what they say if you don't use it you

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Hellhounds: What We Do

* * * **hellhounds: what we do** it was all for the greater good. that's what they told us.

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Chapter 3: What's in a Word

A traveling magician was what he was, and not one of those fakers, either.

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What really happened in GDW!

This is what really happened in gdw with gin and sakura! what really happened in gdw with gin and sakura!

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What is written...

It is unforgivible to break the law, yet some still dare with magic, tooth and claw, for this is what _we_ have written.

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What Is Left? Part 5

#5 of what is left? i know i'm a little late and for that i apologise, but happy thanks giving from me, wolfie steel here is part 5 of "what is left?"

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"What package?"

"what did he tell you?" his tone had a bit more warmth in it than he intended but her scent was unique and it had his over fluffed tail twitching.

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What Kind of Force

"what color is it?" the feline asked, her lazy-day tail limp behind her. her spots seemingly not as sharp as they normally were. or maybe it was his imagination. "what?" a blink. "color. what color is the soup?" "red ... why?"

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What Love Is

Love is something that is pure something elaborate somewhat of a cure because love is a sickness not to the body or mind but to the soul, where feelings rest locked away, deep in your chest. you are not born with the key, but provided a...

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