Drifting Roses: Panther Caroso and Fox McCloud, Chapter 3

He took a bite of the omelet, finding it to indeed be delicious, the eggs cooked to fluffy perfection, with an exotic hint of sweetness.

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Breakfast In Bed

An enormous omelette was the next to pass my lips, to be followed by a serving of cereal so large it needed half a bottle of milk to moisten the otherwise parched flakes.

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A Little Spending Money

Eggs were so popular a commodity that they were able to offer him an even better price for them, and they laughed together as the polar bear suggested that if they combined their forces and went into business for themselves, they could have the most popular omelette

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The Treat After

He waited until i let go to lead me to a table were we both sat down after he brought back two plates of steaming hot omelets which smelled absolutely heavenly, just like him. he smiled at the thought and let out a small chuckle.

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The day after

"i'll have an omelet." "ok, i will go and get those for you." "thank you." jake looked over at kyle as jeremy walked away. "i'm going to go to the bathroom." jake stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

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The Morning

Or omelette...?", wondered jake as he closed the fridge. he took out three bowls, placed them on the table. then he took out the cereal boxes and put them on the table along with milk from the fridge. "well time to wake the girls up".

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Sandy, Skippy, and She's Back

Amidst the echoed shouts of our dearest friends' troubles, "march of the pigs" screeching our salvation as cunningham's baby melted outrageous miles behind, the dirt roads, rocks, and pine trees bleeding orange pus and tattered against the fury of the falling omelet

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Flesh and Scale Chapter 5 A Series of Fortunate Events

There were pancakes, banana's, cereal, omelets, sandwhiches, bacon, sausages, drinks. he stood there for a moment unsure of what he saw "wh-who did all this?" "that would be me" said a voice over by the tv.

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Marquis' Mild Maturing

"making your famous special omelet i see." she said, changing the subject. marquis ran over to her and hugged her tight. ms. osgood smiled and hugged the pup back.

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Legend of the OmeletWings - Chapter 5: Tavern

Embryo spent the next few hours just talking to Summit, finding out everything she could about Pyrrhia, all the Kingdoms, all the different tribes, history, wars... "Wow," sighed Embryo, "You have _so_ much more to your world than just Egg Laying out...

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Spunk Points

Or to make an omelette. either one, honestly." "uh, yeah," loretta agreed sheepishly. "and there's still plenty of work to be done.

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The final round - at home

The girls swallow the pills and dive at their plates "i hope you like the omelets, the eggs are fresh from the backyard" exveemon say getting his own plate.

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