The Hunter's Choice Chapter One: Young Blood

The warm climate of the lush forest gave everything a heavy feel. The air damp, humid and still echoed with the sounds of a young blood Yautja running and jumping through his daily training exercises. He lands in a crouched position at the feet of an...

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Decisions

_ **chapter 2: decisions** _ thunder rumbled outside. the rainfall was strong as was the wind. someone pissed off zapdos again. probably moltres. the weather sure reflected the emotions in the hallway alright.

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Some Lifetimes Are Like That

The bartender was polishing glasses when the gentleman walked in. He was careful to use the term gentleman, despite the fact that this guy could often act in an ungentlemanly fashion. He was one of those customers best left to his own devices, because...

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Alex's Dilemma

But it wasn't my decision. i was trying to run away. i was so scared i couldn't see a way out. no, i wasn't even looking for one. i'd told myself nothing could be done. it wasn't until..."

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Choose your own path Pt3

**You are not working together, but oh well, I took the comments and added them up.** As you lift your torch higher, you decide to take the left hand passage, and as you walk down it you notice it curves in a zig zag pattern quite regularly, almost...

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Decision

Reasons may vary, from family issues, to lethargy, or making a wrong decision in game and failing a test. today, i'll call it as lethargy then, since yesterday i had wavering thoughts for gerrald.

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My Lonesome

My Lonesome Today, I'm feeling quite alone I'm feeling quite depressed Because this monster it has grown And I cannot put it to rest But, these hurtful feeling will not leave They hurt my mortal soul And that gives me this numbing...

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The News

So i know it's been awhile and I'm sorry but college takes a lot of time away. but i have every intention to keep writing! so here's chapter 5, enjoy :) ##### Mike lay in his bed, staring at the ceiling. Of course he couldn't sleep. His parents tried...

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Our Paths

Our Paths Live and let be Live life and be free You cannot always go with the flow There's going to be choice you'll have to know So live it up and conquer fears Some paths are hollow and left with tears Our life is like a game of...

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The Choice

One day you all might be called to make such a decision. one day you might have to sacrifice many for one. one day you might have to kill.

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PONGO'S DECISION

Pongo sleep thinking about the decision he would take.

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