Stralia - The Night, The Heart

A single scribble. "water," "thirst." scribble. "technology," "humans," scribble, scribble. a headfeather lifted at that, what was wrong with that answer?

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Chapter 2 - Waking from a Nightmare

Mathews was looking over his notes and scribbles he had put down on his clipboard.

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Fresh Meat

A gentle scribble. "have you ever been arrested and/or charged with a criminal offence?" "no, sir" scribble. "good. do you use any subscription medication or controlled substances?" "no, sir." "good." scribble scribble.

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A wry Epiphany

#5 of poetry and scribblings when the hallowed grounds are breached, and the blood starts to stain the sacred earth, a waste starts to spread slowly, creeping underneath my skin, making me aware that the things i hold dear, are merely illusions, the

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Afterglow

#1 of poetry and scribblings the silken smooth touch, waving over my body, back and forth like the oceans'tide, still lovingly unpredictable as the sea, leaving its eroding markings, when i feel your hands and claws, trace the curves of my back.

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Pages

#1 of poems a poet i will never be tiz poor and lifeless devoid of perfection pages blank pages upon scribbled i have the pen bleeds my heart but lies pages so many pages blank and arid dry and torn the emptiness it scorns

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Transforming

#2 of poetry and scribblings the tendrils creep further, piercing my skin, entering my tissues, i can hiss, scream, claw at it, swear, once again, the nanite alloy, has spread further, once more the hollow feeling, has transformed me further,

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Becomming Sailor Mercury

The older wolf said as she scribbled on a clipboard before handing to the much smaller vixen.

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Tiny Toons: The Seductive School Skunk, Chapter 1

When he reached the last row, he paused at the sight of fifi still scribbling in blank dots. "i, um ... how you say ... will 'ace' it, no?" fifi smiled nervously, handing the paper over.

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ToLaD: Chapter 16: Sheer Loss

Braedon smiled softly, and went back to his illegible scribble-writing.

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Time

#4 of poetry and scribblings time, even the slightest motion of the air can disturb the water, the ripples will travel slow but steadily, until you finally become aware, that you are not the same as you were back then...

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Nisha's Adult Baby Experiment PART 1 [COMMISSION]

She walked to one of the drawers and opened it to see a bunch of papers stacked inside, which had children's drawings scribbled all over them.

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