The Wandering Shadow: Chapter Eight

8The cart bounced along the road, pulled by a chestnut colt. Jean and Chloe sat on the bench seat while Will and David sat in the back. Jenna was curled up beside Will, still fast asleep. The past few minutes had passed in silence, David waiting for...

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Underground Tales - Chapter Eight

"Someone's a little excitable," observed Kong, lumbering over to where Jake sprawled on the couch, coated in semen. He sounded stern, and a bit annoyed, and told the other three, "Well, the fresh meat needs cleaning up. That's on you three boys."...

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The Slayer and the Sphinx: Chapter Eight

Chapter eight ** ** **(pov: ozzie)** "ozzie?" ozzie was staring out the window, barely aware of who was speaking to him. the sun was shining bright, with hardly a cloud in the sky.

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Valium & Vodka: Chapter Eight

Aiden just laughed when he heard of the previous night's short-lived encounter - a laugh that was simultaneously a pressure release valve for Reid. He'd met the lab for lunch that day, versus being picked up at the shop. Once was normal for...

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The Wolf Soul - Part Eight

"and we'll be looking at eight figures once they're through with us," dianne silberman spelled out what worried her most.

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GBL High: Chapter Eight

The night was late, the fire was ablaze and the wine bottle was empty. Timmy sat between Serren's large scaled body as the two laughed, and talked gently to one another. The two were slowly getting to know about each other. Things did turn dark for a...

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The Volunteer Maiden, Chapter Eight

. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- chapter eight ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- though elyra's second flight on

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EndBringer - Verse Eight - Herzeleid

# _verse eight: herzeleid_ "so...you're sayin," the otter trailed off as he wrestled with his chair and climbed back into it clumsily. he'd just returned from a trip to the bathroom, wobbling more than a little all the way there and back.

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