Chasing the Sun - Chapter 47: Battle Symphony

Such was his battle symphony. sirens began to make themselves known a few distances away, the sound so faint he almost missed them. he wanted to pull away, but then he noticed that tom was limp in his arms.

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Intro to Dizzy

Expect to see a lot more of dizzy from now on * * * the fervent wind rushed through the trees, rustling the leaves in such a way that a symphony was born. a symphony that was pure bliss to the delicate ears of a familiar chu.

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The Photographers Apprentice - Chapter six: The Final Countdown.

.** **~~~** "-will be giving a live update on her debut album after this, it's bittersweet symphony by the ve-" quickly smashing a paw down on my radio alarm clock, i squeezed my eyes open.

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How Big Is Your Like?

At that moment, all thoughts of embarrassment about being blown up big and round went out the window as a romantic symphony played in reverie within his head. "the woman did have a point though."

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A New Friend

It's symphony orchestra!! can you believe-" \*thud\* "oh shoot!" \*muffled sounds\* "phew! good thing you landed on the carpet... i guess i got a little too excited, huh? where was i... oh, right! symphony orchestra!

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It came for me in the dark

The symphony was water dripping and the hooting of owls, and the soft padding of wild things through the dark.

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The Chasy and the Muzyka

"no...some symphonies have repeats in their final movements, some don't. later symphonies usually don't. we didn't have to repeat the a section of the third movement again, so..."

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Les bon temps

To the accompaniment of beethoven's later symphonies she diligently worked through the examination designed to prove her worth as a prospective sergeant.

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I miss you

Your voice a whispered symphony that wakes my heart, once mute. a dream that shall unburden me from wounds dug deep inside. a face that haunts my memory, two worlds that must collide.

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Chapter XIV: Here and Now

He could feel his muscles even still held in by the suit and he wanted this, he wanted to be kinky and do it inside of an opera house while the symphony was playing.

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Trails: Introductions

I timed it to the symphony in my head. i glanced down every now and then. the river was more of a creek during the hot summer. it had rocks, branches, an arm and fingers. i stopped quickly and waded in.

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