Chapter 1: A Nick and Knox Story

_ sound, and sighed into the phone. “men, i swear. what good are you?” i smiled sheepishly. “hey, i’ll remember you said that next time you can’t open your jar of spicy pickles.”

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Seeing Spots

He thought about what the phone-guy from the zoo had said: no exhibit yet. then what exactly had he seen? nathan took a deep breath. it looked like, for now, he was going to have to go figure it out by himself. he was so sure she was there.

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My Gym Partner's Bro, The Taming Of The Screw (For Charkonian)

Get your phone, boy... better yet, take mine." will's push into his pocket with too much fist was such a fluid go, it missed wall's sight. the bigger and better of the two held one final card: "i swear it ain't ending up other places.

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Hicktown Hearts

_ sound, and sighed into the phone. “men, i swear. what good are you?” i smiled sheepishly. “hey, i’ll remember you said that next time you can’t open your jar of spicy pickles.”

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