Legend High-Chapter 18

Tanner pointed at the grandfather clock down the hall, minute hand near the twelve while the hour hand was practically fingering the nine. "well...uh..." "what?"

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Done Bullying

Worn-in furniture, pictures of family stretching back several generations, and even an old-fashioned grandfather clock adorned the room, giving it a homey, country sort of feel to it.

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Evoking Greatness

The grandfather clock marked it was still early in the morning. one hour before everything had simultaneously ended and begun.

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Lady and The Tramp II: Scamp's Adventure: Breakfast, Anyone?

_ rang the grandfather clock, followed by several more times in the large family's spacious living room. nine o' clock.

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stay here

There was a grandfather clock to my left as i looked out at him. hiding behind the clock i felt exposed against the white stone walls the only other color was the clock merrily ticking away as if none of this was going on.

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A Golden Opportunity [Commission]

He spied rory off in a corner of the room, standing in front of a big grandfather clock... without his hat on anymore. he was such a rookie. "just sit tight..." roman said, reaching into his satchel and pulling out a flat wooden club.

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Stay for a Spell

Slughorn looks unto his rather immaculate grandfather clock, seeing that there are only fifteen minutes until the guests begin arriving.

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Ding-Dong Pt. 1

Making his way towards the kitchen area he passes the old grandfather clock. he loves the clock it seems to be the only thing able to poll him out of his horrible dreams.

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Back alley tiger dad

Right now you're going at the pace of a grandfather clock. so pick it up!" "you heard the slut! fuck him harder!" rocky ordered you, to which you complied by doubling the pace at which you were fucking your father. "now that's more like it!

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ToFaN: Crystal Angel - Day 2: Storm

He looked back at his leg, the bulge from his tail was going side to side like a pendulum in a grandfather's clock. he shrugged. "eh, yeah, it's not the most comfortable felling, but it's better than stopping every few seconds to pull up these pants."

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The Coach-Fox

The help asked, eying the late hour on the ornate grandfather clock against the wall. “i believe all businesses beyond houses of ill repute shall be closed at this hour.

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