The Thorned Rose: Part I

Andrew drummed his fingertips along the kitchen counter as he idly waited for the toaster. His mind was amiss, this morning, and it showed. His brow was creased in a darkened furrow, his eyes glazed over as though he were elsewhere, strung deep within...

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The Tail of Thorns - Chapter 2

Years after it became port deathcap, the empire of thorns moved north and built the outpost of zo'uddan.

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City Of Thorns: NE 44th

NE 44th The tale of a shark learning that he likes to swim in salty waters. When Alex first moved here, he foolishly believed that there would be some sort of public bathroom, or urinal, or SOMETHING, somewhere in Portland that he could access after...

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The Tale of Thorns - Chapter 1

#2 of the tale of thorns the sound of chickens squawking was one of the many ambient sounds in the village of gravaad.

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Rob Has His Thorns

But he still had his thorns. perhaps it was just inevitable that he would have his "thorns". so much had happened to him over the decades, that he felt permanently scared from it.

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The Smallest of Thorns (In His Side)

Raix’s blade sang with a -_schwing_- as it was released from its home, his hand gripping the golden, rose thorn-like hilt of the rapier. “i’ve sunk this sword into _much_ smaller orifices, fiends!” a wide, fanged grin formed on his muzzle.

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A Broken Rose

thorns? the fox was running now, sprinting toward me. in a hazy stupor i stumbled onto the thorns of a rosebush, and quickly scrambled beneath. the razor points scratched at my fur, but not enough to draw blood.

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Indigo Nights- Chapter 6: The Lotus

thorne leaps toward her, his teeth bared to bite into her neck.

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Commission: Thalia's Passion

"thorn! you naughty boy~! keep going. but make sure you show your dad some love too."

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Professor Will Not Face Charges for Sophomoric Acts

thorne responded with "no, that isn't how it works." when pressed with questions of whether or not history is the study of the past how it happened, or if it is more speculative, thorne said "look, you aren't a historian, you don't get it."

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Chapter 3

"thorne," lily whispered to her. "oh yes, this is lily thorne." as sandra introduced her, lily stepped quickly to the seat to start the meeting. she found herself staring at a gruff, older stallion.

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