A Work of Love: Prologue

He pointed to a beautiful window on the second story that looked out onto the orchards. it was the only bay window on the house and it stood out because of that fact.

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Meeting Love - Chapter 4

A slightly smaller, lead-lined window allows a slightly more selective view of the garden. ivy covers the corners of the glass, secluding the window away.

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Nice to Seat You Ch 1.1

"and here you go," she said without the positive tone upon reopening the window. professionalism was not worth minimum wage compared to getting this moment over with.

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Embracing the Change

He lowered his paws and clawed at the window's catch.

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Sex in a traffic jam

So for his own security, he began to roll up his windows. as he rolled up his right window, he peeked back into the eclipse for the hell of it, and to his surprise, the grey dragon was also stroking himself.

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Horses Only - Fat Furs and Stuffing

It was hard to spot in the dark even though he had seen it before, but sure enough a small window above a recycling bin lay open a crack. the bins were slippery, and he almost lost his footing as he climbed up to the window ledge.

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$8.80, the Summer Suprise

Pull to the second window," he said, with a smile and wave. arriving at the window, another employee greeted him, a cheetah. "hello! we're prepping your summer surprise. so, got any plans for today?"

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The House: Ch 4 - The Nerd

"windows." of course there were no windows in the front entrance. "gotta find a window!" he started running down the halls, shoving doors open. no windows. all of them. how was that even possible?

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Taking Flight

In a moment of bad judgement he attempted to jump up to the window, forgetting one very critical fact. the window was shut tight.

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My Love ( Tye's Depression )

I look into the window and soon see my reflection. i watch as one single tear travels down the side of my cheek. i sniffle before slowly moving my paw to the cold glass of the window. my heart. it cries for you.

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