Iron Author #23 Castration

He could hardly believe that he was letting this happen, that he had even come to this dark place in an old house in the back corner of the city.

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To Silence the Pure Part One

I was in the old house just off the main road, the one surrounded by woods. i saw the head lights glittering through the trees as i started walking. moving from tree to tree, using them to help hold myself up.

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Missi's Lessons in Relationships

"strange old house must have some echoes flying around or something like that" missi stood up and brushed her new uniform wandering up the stairs to a door marked kalie's room.

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Avoid the alley 3

It's some sort of an old house. he might be in one of the abandoned outskirt houses probably in one of the so called no-go zones. he looked for an exit. the windows were heavily planked from the outside.

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The One Who Makes Me Whole ch. 15

If anybody would ask me if i could go back to the time that i tried to kill myself in the tub at my old house those months ago, i would still do it. because we would not be here now if i hadn't done that.

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By the Ears

Light beamed into the old house as he flew away, looking for something else to entertain him.

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Under the Gun

The old house and the wooden beams ... creaking. the trees bending. the thunder ... echoing, booming. rocking. the lightning just before it. and the rain. how it slammed in sheets against the glass of the window. against the shingles of the roof.

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Drac Ch19

Dienza remarked on the short drive to the old house. 'i'm still trying to work out how you beat her but you couldn't lift my bed frame?' 'don't be a dope.' nereen rolled her eyes and smiled. 'she let me win that.

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A better world 5

As well, some of those old houses were set far back from the road. all in all, if someone wanted to keep a low profile, and have some privacy, this part of the village would be a great place to stay. "personal question?"

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Ghostly Endeavors

He pointed to the old house. "can not! you wouldn't last one hour in there!" the blue jay gave an hmph and folded his arms. "well neither could you! you'd run out of there like a frightened kitten in ten minutes tops!"

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Furry Dreams

The was a farm near by our old house. i had fun playing with and running around with the farm animals... at least until i was "shooed" away by the farmer's wife.

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Haven

Which led her to the door of an abandoned looking old house. s'zira knocks curiously on the weather beaten door, shivering at both the cold wind that blew across her wet fur as well as the door as it opens with a long slow creaking sound.

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