Ben tells a tale

I remember sitting on my bed with no clue who was around me or anything the voices were trying to tell me.

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The Tell-Tale Tie

I told him that it had become 'the tell-tale tie' and that he should try to find the owner lest his guilt drive him insane.

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A Story Worth Telling

**chapter 1:** a story worth telling this story begins like any story worth telling with a troubled young wolf that grew up in a house where he constantly felt belittled by all others

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Stars Tell The Future

"don't tell me i got all undressed just to be rejected by my chosen mate." zach could still only stare for a moment. two moments. three. a light whimper from mindy brought him back to reality, and he shook his head violently.

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Tell You a Secret

Grab yourself some juice in the fridge and tell arvel there's some ready for him." "'arvel', huh?" the raev-wyvern hybrid grinned as she passed her older sister. "shut it and tell him his coffee's ready, short stuff.

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The Books Won't Tell

The books won't tell," she assured. a breath, her paws literally shaking in anticipation. damn. what a feeling. that nerve-tingling, breath-baiting, shaking kind of thing.

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Everyone Has a Tell

.\*\*\*\*\* everyone has a tell the sapphire gym was a popular spot, but that wasn't the only place. in the city of cape marin, there were many areas that met entertainment or recreational needs.

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Show and Tell (Commission)

"you're honestly going to tell me that you hate this?" "n-not in the open." jace's voice cracked. face flushed pink, his blue eyes skirted side to side to find anyone in earshot.

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Love for Sale: Chapter 3

"don't tell me you convinced him to let me in, bolli-fortune-teller?" the panther leaned in and showed just the slightest exposure of teeth. chero seemed even more pleased at the sight of him.

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A Bedtime's Tail

I hoped someone may have known my grandfather, his name was weilkier.. and he would tell me wonderful stories about all the furs he met.. i.. well i hoped to meet them all someday..'

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That Tell-Tale Heart, Guilt.

you cradle it in your hands like a lover's beating heart feel its gentle pulse as it tries to dig into your veins you can feel it / a little bit of corruption thriving beneath the surface of skin and flesh and matter you may deserve it / you may...

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