Dronewatching

Any time he went outside unprotected, the acrid haze of pollutants stung his lungs and his allergies quickly reduced him to a coughing, choking mess.

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Tmnt- Generations, Chapter 1: true love's hidden voice

They were heading in the direction of the lake, polluted from years of waste and pollution. the four figures soon landed on the docks, revealing their form to be mutant turtles.

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Light Bane: Chapter 22

The cars, like the one that brought the group there, had no pollution at all. the dragons, all intelligent creatures, also contributed to the city's cleanliness.

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Welcome to Ikaria

The genian had never asked any humans to leave, but only to respect the planet and use less polluting technologies.

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Siren Snare

He could feel a tingling sensation all across his body as he floated in the polluted water, the black ooze starting to stick to his skin.

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A Moment Suspended in Time

Light pollution has prevented me from ever seeing a starry sky, so each night i came out here with erika, they seemed to get better and better for me every night. "they really are beautiful." she said, still staring up.

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Mistolin, Compassionate to the Bereaved, Hear Me

He held me as i slept, and when i woke-- the clock was lost somewhere past two fifteen, the moon was in the window, and his face was pearly hued, like light pollution snow under the silent streetlight ranks--he held me still.

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Those Bygone Dog-Star Days - Chapter 1 of 37

What stars shone through the street lamps and billboards that polluted the air with their greasy glow gave way to bluer pastures.

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Alone without a mate

Sitting in my broken home, holding my head in my hands, they are blood red, filled with pieces of glass, crying in despair, i want to mate and make a pair, someone with who to share, all my feelings and emotions, my mind is like a polluted ocean,

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HIGH INTENSITY

It's such an intense sensory overload that the mind washes it all out into white **se** noise and visual pollution. all that's left _attention_ is the body of the dead rodent **me** as it falls to the floor. that was my boyfriend.

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Skunk Weed

What's wrong with-" don stopped, taking a light sniff of the polluted air. it smelled... good. like, even better than before. it was too much even, he just had to have more of that smell! his thoughts were interrupted by a loud smack.

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