So apparently I'm intimidating!

All of this because i'm 6 foot 3 inches tall at 15 years old!place your bets: how tall do you think i'll be when i'm (oh, say) 18 years old?

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I'm Still Not Over You

"i'm liking this side of you." the dragon's ear fins elongated along with his spikes, his body mass increased as new muscles enveloped his form.

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(I'm Here) For Your Entertainment

i'm not satisfied!" the lion protested."oh, you'll get yours," she smiled slyly. "you'll just have to wait a little longer. until i'm ready for you to have it."

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I'm Sorry, Mr. Jacobs

i'm still decent, if that's what you're worried about." so, i did.

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13. "I'm Just Saiyan!"

"i'm not going to hurt you, i'm going to help you." mac said, grasping the arrow by the shaft and splitting it apart so he could easily removed it without yanking the arrowhead back through. "it's me who should be worrying about you guys." he explained.

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What I'm Telling Myself

i'm sure i'm not the only one who dwells in the darkness when i feel that i've done something wrong, and perhaps even moreso when i'm not _sure_that i did anything wrong.

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Dante's Square: Gauntlet, I'm...

Dante's square: gauntlet, i'm... written by: rotten "oh man," jacob sat up from the cold, paved, ground. a hand moved to rub his temples grimacing and smacking his dry mouth.

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Dante's Square: Gauntlet, I'm...

Dante's square: gauntlet, i'm in control written by: rotten "oh man," jacob sat up from the cold, paved, ground. a hand moved to rub his temples grimacing and smacking his dry mouth.

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Mama, I'm Comin' Home

Kitsune "_i'm comin' home...comin' home_ _tell the world, i'm comin' home_ _let the rain wash away all the pain of yesterday_ _i know my kingdom awaits, and they've forgiven my mistakes_ _i'm comin' home...comin' home_ _tell the world i'm comin'...

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Chapter Fourteen: I'm Dying

"i'm sorry, buddy. she's gone."

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I'm back with "got to kill"

"I've got to kill.... I've got to kill.... I've got to kill...." That's the only thought Max could gather for a couple of hours now. Lonely and with little more than scraps of his ruined suit he was wandering through the dark forest for hours,...

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