Leaving Starhold

"i wanted to speak with you for a moment, in my capacity as the moor." her room was the same general size as the lynx's, differently furnished and differently divided.

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Artificial Interrobang

Er... apparently, i should say that the mooring cables are still attached." he replied, looking a bit confused and sheepish. "i know. oh! almost forgot. can you shut down all your security cameras and cut their feed?"

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Two Souls of Fangcrest Manor: Chapter 1 (Preview)

Yet for some inexplicable reason, i felt myself being drawn to a small town on the edge of ancient bodmin moor, to a cornish town i'd never even heard of. as far as they went, tuskfield felt...quaint.

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Fifty Shades of Tan: Into the Arms of the Coven

"will you please join our coven, and become one of the sisters of the moors?" "ugh," isabella sighed. "i still don't like that name. we're in freaking louisiana. there's no moors anywhere around here!" stefania flushed and snapped back, "isabella!

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Twinks Across America: Ch. 27 - Arkansas

Timothy joseph moore?" i ended up leaving arkansas another day later. yet i knew i would return within a year or so, to give the jackal pup a graduation gift he would never forget.

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By the light... Chapter 3 A lot 'Moor' to learn

Chapter 3 a lot 'moor' to learn _note: chapter 3 of by the light, commissioned by me, and written by ruthofpern.

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Demon War Chapter 2

moore interrupted, picking up his folder, "good day, commander."

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Claude and Earl Part 1

My second rotation is a bit quiet and i end up taking dr moore in the sleeping room of the resident lounge for internal medicine. ed moore is a big english shire stallion. he was hot for jeb and he mistook me for him at first.

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How I Became the Bitch of a Gallic God

How was it fair that i had to die out on this cold strange moor to a breast torn from some nightmare? anger and fear of imminent death is a very powerful combination as one thing resonated though my mind. i would not die on this strange moor tonight.

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Poem for my Deceased Lover

Seven days had passed when i heard you died, a missive in the warm morning hours, dawn rose, and no one said how i should go on, or ford this moor without my only guide.

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