Nightmares of the Past

Around his neck was a spiked leather collar, signifying his high rank in the pits. even without the gift of sight, the femme could tell that this male was powerful, for his scent told of his power.

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A Pit Bull Love Story (Part 4 1/2)

Explanation: this takes place after part 4 we are now back in the some what normal way of writing but now it will be in chat format since this takes place over the Skype chat. I thought I'd do this to see how it works and to see if its any good for...

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A Pit Bull Love Story Part 3

The question rang out through the empty house, it seemed like no one was here. But I didn't want to ask that question until I got an answer for the first one. He seemed shocked from me asking even though I kinda felt like he expected it. He broke the...

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A Pit Bull Love Story (Part 2)

It's been over a week and I still can't find that cat. I've started dreaming about him and his long tail and cute face. It's torture to me now really. "I have to find him" I said aloud reassuring myself. \*boooop\* the final bell rang out I bolted...

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At the park

the pit bull, looking at me again, shifted his stance, moving his left leg back and turning slightly in my direction. i thought about it for a nanosecond, then decided - what the hell. why not. i looked straight at the pit bull and checked him out.

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Slave Girl 01

The market was a loud hazy place, bombarding her with the strong smells of incense and spices, the bleating of animals and the sharp voices of people hawking their wares. She passed by a basket full to brim with apples that gleamed like rubies in her...

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Starship Pit Stop

By modern standards Te'nali had a barbaric ship, having been passed down through their family for generations. The small two man spacecraft dated back to when the avali were conquering large portions of the galaxy. It was horribly inefficient at space...

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Pit of Despair (Poem)

**Pit of Despair** Rakuen Growlithe So here I stand, once again In a place where all things end. Roads and alleys leading in. Not an exit nor a friend. Miles of darkness all around. I shake and cry - there is no sound. Colours fading... Tears?...

Redwall: The Prison Pit

The sweltering heat of the day had receded, and even a cool breeze could be felt in the depths of the pit. martin looked up at the full moon that hung directly over the pit. he thought abot all that had happened in his life; he never new his mother.

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The Pit - Satisfied Customers

It had been going on for hours but no one in the pit seemed to care. a new shipment had come in and people were trying out the wares. some of the shop's regulars were begining to look rather unique.

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Pit bull Hustle

so another random story im only expecting one more part from. it feels good to write again!!!! Carson leaned purposefully over the table, tail pointed for balance, eyes level. He kept his back poised like a feline ready to pounce, and despite his best...

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The Pits: Part Two

#2 of the pits author's note: this story is no longer being worked on. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- there was warmth.

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