chapter 11: The Gathering of the Veterans

"i prefer going to ernest first, then xerocia," said rex. "if there's a dragon who's willing to help, ernest is a better choice than that powerhouse."

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The Other Dragon World Prologue

ernest seemed to feel this too, but unlike seraphor that was feeling as if nothing happened, ernest became much panicked, and even he scratched the stone floor with his metallic soul-pulling tail.

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dragon's pride 12

"hey, you don't look very big now, ernest," said the black dragoness, which was greeted by ernest.

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The Same Heartbeats Chapter 2

"stop it, i'm your son" says zhane almost at the verge of crying "ernest, what are you doing?"

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The Same Heartbeats Chapter 1

Only the weak, the coward and the crybaby...and you zhane, are a weak, a coward and a crybaby" "stop it ernest! stop please!" after a pause he say "eat zhane, and don't cry, i want that plate clean mister, got it?" "stop ernest!

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Dreamy Downpour

If but once i could smile in ernest, savouring the moment at last. the minute hand ticks on by, never missing a beat nor tick. by design and through supply, it serves to tell naught but time.

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Hemingway's War

They did not understand that she was gone and, in a like fashion, my subconscious mind appears to expect ernest to be sitting in his chair when i pass through the living room or rolling over in bed when in too much pain to rise immediately.

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Europe After the Rain

Series of excerpts from the diary of max ernest, a fox who took to living in a shelter to escape the fires of a war which ravaged his homeland: "i have not left this shelter for years- it is my last refuge in this time of great and tremendous upheaval

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chapter 17: Displaced in Time

He absorbed some of his fire to make one with soundwaves, keeping them warm while waiting for ernest to come get them, when he had done with his repairs.

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Sweet Sixteen and Elite Eight

ernest laughed. "very good. well, in that case, let's move on to bruneau. mr st. claire?" "i am here, ernest." "great. so bruneau, many of our listeners at home will recognize your last name.

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