Going Home p. 30-60

porridge was bubbling on the stove, and his mother was happily making buttered toast, one slice after another. inker was still arranging his place at the table, a cloth napkin, a dish of grayish porridge, and a salt shaker.

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I Dreamt of Wasps - Chapter 13

His concern grew, such that though he sat down to eat, he only got about halfway through his bowl of porridge before he couldn't stand it anymore, getting up to head to the session room early.

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Exhibitionism Stream Story 2: The Suite Ass Club

Her mind felt like it was a bowl of porridge, sludgy and slow and warm. she barely managed to turn her eyes from the television to the horses as they walked in.

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Volod's Story - Part 2

That dizzy feeling came back all at once and the porridge he'd just eaten threatened to come right back up as the huge horse spilled out of his chair.

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Mythical Tales chapter 5: Counter-Assault

I enter the tent , steb and charles are sitting opposite each other on cushions eating porridge. "the last cannons arrived last night" charles says "so we're ready to attack? steb asks. he sees me and waves me over.

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A Stag Alone

Once satisfied, cederwyn held the squeeze bottle in two paws, holding it upside down over the toy and giving a light squeeze, watching the sticky liquid dribble down like he was pouring honey over his porridge.

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A Giant Problem II

Most of my meals consist of a porridge of sorts. i'm not wholly certain as to what's in it, nor am i sure that i really want to know. it's boiled up in huge containers and reheated when i am ready to eat it.

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The Seaglass Foundation

"you don't hav'ta eat all of it, but the porridge is enriched, t'prep your body for the next treatment. techs in the kitchen had it waiting for ya."

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Commission - Attack of the Booty Monster 2

Emanating from this deadly porridge is the piercing putrid odor of her steaming turds with an unbearably pungent horseradish top note, enough to turn one's eyes to ash. "okay," brienne whispers to herself, "just take it nice and slow. nice... and slow."

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The Book of Warlock 6. Confliction of interest.

Around back where the largest tent had been standing minutes earlier, enjoying himself immensely as he bossed a young steward about, picking out fresh clothes from the pile to wear, demanding his blade be sharpened and cleaned, insisting he have seconds of porridge

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Ch3. Slip Up

It contained a huge helping of porridge, some type of cooked grains and a salad. "what do you want?" i really wasn't in a mood to play twenty questions. "um, mind if i join you?" adan laid his ears back a bit. i was not being fooled.

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