The Key

Robert had just come out of the confessional, even though the last confession had been almost an hour gone. "you loved me." robert was startled.

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Hay Loft Morning

While we are doing this whole confessional thing. i was thinking about us earlier when i was off in 'my own little world' this morning." shee said. "really?" asked edward. shee smiled and said, "really.

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The Days and the Seasons

Two pairs of ears swivelled in the direction of the confessional stand. "i shall wait," the fox began to say, not wishing to interrupt someone's confession, but before he could finish, the door to one end of the confessional stand opened.

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Cherry: Chapter 23 - Information

As planned, i entered the confessional after he entered his, and the bengal tiger went on to describe who it was.

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Gnashing for Glory

The inebriated sabretooth continued his quiet, woozy confessional under the effects of the laughing gas clouding his mind.

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Single White Sugar Glider

This girl once had sex with a priest in a confessional." killa blinked. "whuh? man! now i really have to meet her! what do you think the chances of me getting with a girl like that are?"

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Booth41

The booths stood in rows like confessionals, some with "in use" lights glowing over the door.

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Downtime

Atop that, i had now turned a conversation i didn't want into a tangled web of a confessional. i had to find a way out. #### #### "whatcha mean?" riley sounded almost empathetic. #### #### "i..." i paused nervously.

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Holy Smokes [Steve Bear Commission]

The confessional doors were closed, another priest currently soothing some troubled individual. he was waiting for the head vicar to show up.

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Gone Fishing

So this... confessional thing? i just tell my story, right? here goes. --- when i got home from work, carol wasn't home. which isn't unusual, really. she gets out of work before i do on most days.

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Through Breath and Sight - Chapter 3

'you'd best lead this good lady to a confessional, brother. she's dirty now. dirty.' the voice is high, and frigid, and oddly smooth. dimly, i discern the sound of fading footsteps squelching the damp earth.

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