Reflection Part IV - Interwoven
After the afternoon with alia, all he'd heard and what he'd seen, it didn't satisfy his needs. no, what he needed was right there with him. "it doesn't matter."
Epilogue
"how are the others; mia, lilly, tracy, miles and alia?" - "they are great. it took a while to explain them that they were pregnant.
Heartbeat Passage: Chapter 6
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3:14 Psychological Warfare
Mick replied assuming that alias hadn't been in the mood for much conversation when he got home last night. "blood money... and you know how alias gets about stuff like that. isis really fucked him..."
Nightmare
"alia....sorry, did i wake you?" the dark-haired female regarded song with her emerald eyes. "no...i wasn't sleeping very well anyway." song leaned over her and began to kiss alia's ears. alia's eyes grew heavy and she was soon asleep.
Heartbeat Passage: Chapter 5
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WHAT IF.. we know what's that pool cloning Pinkie?
The mirror pool: ontological interface theory summary (alias, the great pinkie-flood, what the equestrian reality experienced - and survived.. this time) what if.. we know what's that pool cloning pinkie?
3:28 “Lay Your Soul to Waste”
"i paid you for every detail on what she had in store for the one who calls himself 'alias'." hets reenforced in a low tone.
Breeding a Future: Chapter 1
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DC Profile: Heat Wave
**name:** christopher robertson **alias:** heat wave **species:** senegal lion **age:** 28 **height:** 5'10" **weight:**
You Told Me
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Into the Killzone
'ok alias whats the brief?' said jasper when they entered.