Wasteful Death, CH 02

Marlot snuggled up against Trembor, not bothering to open his eyes as he nuzzled the lion's neck through his mane; the lion's body felt so nice against him. He draped an arm over his lover and slowly ground his hips against his back side, enjoying the...

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Wasteful Death, CH 01

Marlot crouched next to the body, looking at the cheetah carefully. "From the way he neck is bent I'd say it was broken," He said without looking away. "Well, this is the middle of her living room," replied the lion in an even tone, "I doubt she...

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when we waste away

When we waste away We care not for time of day Nor for the money in our pocket But for the love we hold in a heart shaped locket We hold it close to the brightest flames We will always remember their names We keep them not in our head But in a...

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Waste Away the Day - 4

Waste Away the Day Chapter Four "I barely know how to hold one of these and you led me here to... you said I'm aloud to shoot near her right," Chance was standing with his mind jetting back and forth between the two outcomes of his specialized...

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Waste Away the Day - 3

Waste Away the Away Chapter Three No acceptance came out of Chance "Merick" Rorik. A sliver of confusion occurred but no seriousness. Laughs of misplaced hilarity fell out of his muzzle between canines of brushed white color. "What's on today's...

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Waste Away The Day - 2

Waste Away the Day Chapter Two A breeze swept through the valley convincing all the multicolored foliage to sway, submitting to the element itself. Bushes not luscious in appearance, viewed as deprived shrubbery, lined the upward slope of the...

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Waste Away the Day - 1

Orange fur was ruffled up and down as a cold breeze swept through Rillion's gray, zipper covered jacket. He pulled his feet in closer. "Wanna go back in?" The Hazel eyed Fox looked up to reply to his friend's question, but he was caught in Chance's...

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Home Where the Toxic Waste is

Mike held his pool cue firmly, he takes a questioning stare at the uninvited stranger, he examines the unknown man, trying to find any possible danger on him, but he seems to be clean. The stranger stared at him, he takes a step closer into the light,...

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The Wastes: The Handbook (Entry 1)

My name is michael barring and i am going to head into the wastes to learn about the burned. for science! (the video cuts out) /end log.

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The Wastes- Chapter 1: To the Victor...

They were dressed in rags or robes which had been either stitched or taped together from old salvage that had been gathered in the wastes.

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The Wastes Part 2: The Horde

Darkwolf for the use of Aspean for this story. Jason is mine! Alive or dead :P A bit short this time around but still a good read. Have fun! Comment and rate...

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Chapter 24- Wasted Years

Stephanie, despite my best wishes not to, held my hand as we walked up to Jeremy Junior's. It's a really nice family-owned burger-and-fries joint a few minutes away from school. My mothers would take me to it a couple times a year, usually if I got an...

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