Open Office

Open Office Written by Leo\_Todrius Commissioned by Nuwisha55 After four years of economic downturn, of joblessness and hopelessness, things were starting to turn around ever so slowly. The sound of industry was filling an office space that had...

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Fire and Ice part 2 of 2: Long Island supplies search

Pyron then opens the supply cabinet and inside was a few oil cans, a water bottle and a rusting crow bar, pyron picked up the crowbar saying "we can use this for the safe", pyron then pries open the safe.

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06 Duir

The Forest Through the Trees 06 Duir by Assilsasta   (¯`·. .··¸.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.,-( Consultation )-,.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.¸··. .·´¯)   Sonet stirred as the woods fell unnaturally quiet. She felt Donovan's chest move with each soft breath of slumber as the dear...

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07 Tinne

Sonnet placed the group of four tied cords into the cart with the rest of their supplies as she said, "come dawn, let's get some sleep .

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03. Sail

The Forest Through the Trees03 Sailby Assilsasta(¯`·._.··¸.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.,-(_Perception_)-,.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.¸··._.·´¯)Donovan stretched out in the comfy bed for the first time in almost a month. The springs and fluff cradled the lynx like never before, he...

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02. Fern

With no response he lifted the phone back to his ear and said, "i want you to say hi to sonet, i met her yesterday and i am helping her get to town to get supplies."

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Quert

supplies for several days and a supply of dry deadwood for a fire to keep you warm as well," star dreamer said as he slowly stood up.   "we are not going to be able to make it back through the pass," sonnet said calmly.

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Muin

The Forest Through the Trees10 Muinby Assilsasta (¯`·. .··¸.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.,-( Picking up the Pieces )-,.-~*´¨¯¨`*·~-.¸··. .·´¯) Emmet pushed his way past the circle of furs as he chased his fleeing wife. As soon as he was past the other men he found...

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