Hi, I'm Jack and I'm Not From This World

Oh right, and this world’s jack took a camping trip seven months ago and is probably dead. "harrowing," i say flatly, and that's enough to change the subject. "we still on for sunday?"

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The Railroad - Banner- 7.2 FIN

“so... is the world’s current state basically shaped by the will of the council?” i asked after the dragon finally finished the explanation, trying to clarify a few things.

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The Serpent And The Doe

Her shell-like ears were no doubt still filled with the music from her world’s past, but all mine were picking up were the eager little pants of the female presenting herself for me.

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It Ends, it Starts

If the world’s gone, and me along with it. how am i narrating this thing? this calls for a scene break. \* \* \* \* \* i…come to—best way i can describe it.

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Hot Rain

We forget that there’s a bad world out there, until that bad world’s bad weather hits us.” “yeah,” i said. cliff exchanged a smile with me, and we spent some time listening to the music of rainfall hitting the wooden structure.

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Birth of Venus - Book preview

“because the world’s still figuring itself out. and sometimes, it makes something brand new.” “i don’t like bein’ brand new,” lillian mumbled. margaret looked over. “too lonely?” lillian nodded. “well,” margaret said, “you're not the only one.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapters Ninety Eight - One Hundred

The world’s crystalized shell was cracked, and broken. large swaths of it were gone entirely. the star’s heat and radiation poured in, unchecked. piece by shattered piece, hole by empty hole, the storyteller repaired the world’s veil.

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Just a Weekend

You’re just the world’s foremost empath and telepath, and a shrink. that’s the crazy part.” “uh huh,” holt rumbled and drew leslie down, letting her rest in his arms and lean against his chest. he could feel her jangled nerves.

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Mr. Wolf's Last Heist

Despite her elegant appearance that night, she’d be playing second fiddle to a far less metaphorical jem… the arora emerald… it was donated by one of the world’s wealthiest individuals and was the world’s most valuable emerald.

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The Cassandra Paradox: Chapter 1 - Calibration

It was one of the world’s busiest cities due to it’s location, sitting on both sides of the myrkovos strait, which fed into the seven serpents (the obsidian sea, the black salt sea, the ashen sea, the lime sea, the misty sea, the silt sea, and the coral sea

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Cayden Wilde in Calling the Shots - Final Episode

“they say that when pandora opened that vase that held all the world’s evils, hope remained inside. they were wrong. hope fled with the rest of the evils.

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Just a Weekend: Preview

You’re just the world’s foremost empath and telepath, and a shrink. that’s the crazy part.” “uh huh,” holt rumbled and drew leslie down, letting her rest in his arms and lean against his chest. he could feel her jangled nerves.

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