Chapter 19: Customs of Miran

"well, do you think it's a matter of better ink? or better wood? or better pages?" renno rubs the sample between his fingers seeing if any of the ink comes off. "well, on the old one i poured the ink through the stencil.

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Maylon University's Epidemic Part 4: Giving In

"out of ink" josh mouthed to himself, reaching for the desk drawer. plenty of other supplies, but no reserve ink cartridges. the school bookstore wasn't open on saturdays, and the nearest office supply store would be closed by the time he drove there.

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Going Home p. 30-60

_what do i need ink for, anyway?_he thought. _i'm trying to get_ away_from ink._ he still had some under his claws from that dick-waving contest on wisdom's day.

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New Necklace (Mia TF/TG)

Even if it was incredibly simple, a pen that had four different ink colors. if gary was being honest with himself, he always thought those pens were the coolest, but never saw them anywhere. he picked it up excitedly and played around with it.

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A Little Story

He recovers a quill and ink well from another drawer and thinks for a few moments before putting ink to paper. * * * when i was young i was told of the marvels in the sky.

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Pin and paper part 2

The wind pushed me pining me to a wall, and i watched as the paper entered the center of the tornado and from it the very ink was ripped . every drop of ink came off the page and slowly the swirling wind began to stop.

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Pin and Paper Ep.1 ch.2

The wind pushed me pining me to a wall, and i watched as the paper entered the center of the tornado and from it the very ink was ripped . every drop of ink came off the page and slowly the swirling wind began to stop.

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A Drop in the Pool

He fell with anticipation as what first appeared to be inky black depths below him, was just an unimaginably vast and deep sea of ink, black shadowy ink.

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Revaramek the Resplendent: Chapter Twenty Eight

_the vellum was scribed with ink, already dry._ the fresh charcoal changed to dry ink. no sense smudging his latest alterations. he rolled the original chart back up, and eased it back into its ebony scroll case.

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big cat high PT1

I'd never used a computer art program before other then paint we meet mister ink, he was a younger panther but was going gray just like misses ink.

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How To Invoke

You know this spell too well, each ink-wrought syllable that falls useless off your tongue every time you try, every damn time. don't get frustrated. magic is a lofty thing, they say, too noble to heed a mortal's anger. keep calm.

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