A Better Bear

Aaron pondered that for a long time, as nothing came to mind--except one thing. he sighed. "um. 'sleepy bear' for trance. 'daddy bear' as the trigger." "okay," chester agreed after pondering the irony for a few moments. "so lean back. close your eyes.

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Broken Things - Chapter Three -

Bucky frowned and pondered a while. "i understand _many_definitions of such, yes. was what he and i done...wrong?" sheppy rolled his eyes and shook his head.

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Venturing: Burned Panned

Ozkun questioned me while i pondered shortly before nodding, "yeah. she had to do some paperwork and needed to bring it home. she did bring the criminal records for some reason.

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EyeWatch: Hurzin Up

pondering about them, my thoughts suddenly went to yang's unit and how embarrassed i felt when ordering our chief about keeping our enemies at bay.

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FlounderAway: AfterKilling

Disappeared from ajiro's sights, virkoal pondered as to where she should go or as to where she shall start. her initial thoughts were to the door that ajiro had entered through.

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Joel's Renamon chapter 1

And with that he grabbed his glasses and put them on his mind pondering the entire time. right before him curled up on his bed was a renamon, and with this realization in came the one thing he dreaded worse than work his batty old mother.

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Peabody's day off

As he munched on breakfast, he pondered what to do while sherman was in classes. "maybe i'll go back in time to visit that stud hercules," he thought to himself, while sipping the finished coffee.

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Turning Into My Fursona

I pondered for a moment, realizing that i was transforming into my fursona. i wasn't sure whether to rejoice or mourn; what if i couldn't turn back?

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To be a Champion

Ned pondered for a while. while his older brother jim chose oshawott at the start of his journey, ned always had his eyes on snivy, likely because he just happened to like grass-types in general.

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The Voice

Metaphoric poetry...about my current feelings, friends and life in general :) the voice as i spend these nights pondering, staring into the dull screen. the glow of some scientific description, made into light.

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Pure, Natural Incest

- the mage shifted from his treetop perch once the act was done with a pondering expression, disappearing in a puff of grey smoke.

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