Shatter Me

The fox gulped and the world phased out, a dull roar flaring up louder and louder in her ears, though one cut through the turmoil like ice through a swollen mountain stream. "are you all right?"

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Wind of Change: Chapter 19

The whole galaxy was thrown into turmoil, and the only way they could end it is to finish their mission. they were declared dead, but right now, in the very near future, they declared that it would not end.

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Magi: Hounded in the Mountains

Your turmoil is over, live in service of another now."

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Wolf River - Chapter 8

She closed her eyes and breathed in deeply of the cool air, seeking to calm the turmoil within. it didn't help much.

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Return of the Errant Weres

Returning to the interior of the house and despite his emotional turmoil, he decided to be like everyone else and to bunk down for the night.

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Michael and Amanda, Chapter 11

Michael was still experiencing internal emotional and mental turmoil. "she's an animal, after all, despite what she looks like." he was thinking.

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Fallout Equestria: Letters to Celestia - Foreword

The sky was cut off by the pegasus, the ground in turmoil due to monsters, and the ponies that had likened themselves to monsters. the fighting never stopped, the pain never stopped.

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The Broken Place

Here the nurses are but mannequins, bodies of wood that move with a jerk in each step taken, the uniforms clean, but not quite spotless nor whole; their faces little more than shattered mirrors bearing a thousand faces, turmoil with each other, thoughts turned

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File #7

He exclaimed, giving yusa a solemn glare that seemed to emphasise his inner turmoil. "if i had rerouted the compromised power systems properly... i could... i could have..."

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Interlude 2

Most of them were related to social interactions and fighting, with just a few exceptions piling down the vast turmoil that was currently taking her attention away from making plans about training.

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Draconic Beginnings (01)

Once apon a time, in realms rife with strife, struggle, and turmoil, there upon a stony precipice, 'neath a cliff and hidden lay a small clutch of eggs.

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Sword of St. Michael #6

Her mind was in such turmoil she barely registered that agrat was still speaking. | [!

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