The Leopard and the Husky

A pretzel waved back and forth before his muzzle, tantalisingly close, and the leopard bit his lip. he hadn't realised how hungry he was. then he blinked. the paw holding the pretzel was the husky's.

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Five Things

She reached into the pretzel bag. withdrew another pretzel stick. nibbled. the mouse frowned, nose and whiskers twitching. and he remarked, a paw clutching the arm of the couch, that, "the big ones are gross." "what?" she blinked.

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Vadim, Chapter 2: A New Family

You have to try these pretzels over here, they are the best!" sig grabbed him by the paw and half jogged to a pretzel stand. addan gave a small motion to the cashier that he wanted two pretzels, and paid him.

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Order of Pengu #5

Zzyzx nodded in approval, as aohd walked by with two soft baked pretzels. "what's with the giant picture?" asked the hell phoenix, as he handed one of the pretzels to zzyzx. "we are standing in, what i hope to become the hall of saints.

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Order of Pengu #4

We get an air popper for popcorn and such and we can bake soft pretzels in the over." "i do enjoy soft pretzels" "wonderful, i'll place an order for some deep fryers now." "wait a sec aohd.

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Reaching for the Stars - Chapter 39: The Touch You Missed

He might need another drink, this time stronger and preferably more alcoholic, and a pretzel. pretzel. a familiar food. something familiar. a semblance of familiarity about what he knew about himself.

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Sweet Dreams

Soon you move to cookie cupboards and pretzel windows. little did you realize you might just have a little problem with sleep walking tonight as well.

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Lonely Oak Chapter 67

"it's like a pretzel, but instead of salt there's lots of sugar." "blegh pretzels are so salty." "well he said this _doesn't_ have salt, hun," her mom admonished.

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POEM: A Journey

Inside, it twists me like a pretzel. things were perfect, innocent, true. but now my mind is filled, with putrid grey goo. i resist all that i know to be evil and wrong, now i know i must remain headstrong.

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Old Familiar Face Beneath Crumbling Mask

Of things that have been building and happening to get us to this point the point where i can just start throwing away my disguise i've been using purposeful divisions, false messiahs, and sometimes blatant lies lies i watch many bend into mental pretzels

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Emerald: The Candy Store

She seems to be humming a song to herself as she refills a container with vanilla-dipped pretzels. she bends down to pick up the scooper that was left carelessly on the floor.

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Caldo Tomate and the Golden Bouillon - A Silverplate Story

Home was a tall structure of interlinked pretzel logs, mortared in chocolate. a dusting of powdered sugar was still visible among the winter decorations which hadn't been taken down despite being near the cusp of spring.

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