A Woodland Stroll

They were resting upon a rock nearby, all neatly folded alongside his phone, his ear-buds and his compass. looking around himself, the jackalope blushed and moaned again.

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The Mightiest Adventurers

Kar called out as he finally slowed down and looked at his compass. "it's in here! guys!" he held the compass up, focusing so hard on it as he walked through the sitting room and into the bedchambers. "guys!"

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The Real Reason

"yet i still miss my mother, yet my dad, all he ever did was say and do mean things to me, always yelling at me and never has he showed any compassion towards me or what i really wanted to do."

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Night of The Wolf

Two tantos, the compass, a mag-lite, and that's it. okay sure. that's plenty for an unknown enemy in the middle of the woods at night. the compass buzzed in the back of his mind. no time to worry about it.

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Free to Leave (Act2, Book2, Chapter5)

She removed the compass from her satchel and held it out to him. her eyes widened. "it no longer spins." evan tilted his head, craning his neck to look at the compass then he glanced out to sea in the direction it pointed. "fox, c'mere real quick."

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Mom

Her love is like an island in life's ocean, vast and wide, A peaceful, quiet shelter From the wind, the rain, the tide. Tis bound on the north by Hope, By Patience on the West, By tender Counsel on the South And on the East by Rest. Above it...

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Women

There is a woman who always keeps her head up high, Her eyes sparkle like a bright star in the sky. She has the stamina, beauty, and courage that one would admire, Even the love and happiness one inspires. She is a women that one can always count...

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That Which Remains

All that has died will rise again, the ashes no longer bound to fate The tears of centuries long forgotten will cascade down a waterfall But in that timeless eternity spent, there is one thing that remains to date That love and companionship, the...

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the stranger

The long road winded ahead into the dense forest. The road itself was narrow, only a carriage and a half wide though it was one of the main tracks between Humidor and Yarrowitch city. It had well worn grooves where carts have past and a hundred years...

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Pouring My Heart Out

The concern and compassion were easy to read behind the red fur on her face. i knew that her clean and brushed fur contrasted my own matted, grey fur. after looking in her eyes for a moment, i lowered my own once again.

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Part One: Aaron's Story

My life sucks. I don't have a friend in the world, and my family had all but abandoned me so many long, sad years ago. I'm all alone. The only thing I can claim for my own is my school-bag. Sure I have a room to sleep in, but when that room is only a...

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