The Devil's Deal - Part Three - Finale

Ailsa clutched the tart in both hands. "are you going to give me that tart or just tease me with it?" varcorak licked his muzzle, rumbling a hungry purr. ailsa laughed.

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A Father's Love, Chapter One

I wanted a fruit tart. "where are you going camile?" miss bailie, my nanny, demanded. she was a tall, thin brown hyena. "i just want a fruit tart," i said. "i'll get it for you.

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MLP The Chronicles of Fierce Charge: His New Station.

tart piped in with a mock fatherly tone. "mr. tart that really isn't necessary..." "we insist fi. a tart is worth five bits. a cake is worth ten. a life... that is truly priceless.

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A Special Move ch.1 "The Move"

He spotted a box of store brand pop-tarts called tasty-tarts and grabbed a pack out of the box. slowly he tiptoed back to his room trying his hardest not to wake his dad, who was easy to wake, the complete opposite of max.

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Howling at Nothing

"i guess i was just thinking about how looks can be deceiving," he answered, picking at his slice of milk tart with his fork.

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Round About Chp. 4

Also, i liked the name so much i decided to dedicate three entire sentences to mozy tart.

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Weremom

There was a pop noise as two jam filled tarts erupted from the toaster. "oh... wow..." barbara stared at tarts, hunger in her eyes. "um... mom? what are you doing?"

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Famous Last Words... (Preview)

The complete version of "famous last words" as well as "good girls don't" is available in a two-pack of tarts for a mere $1.99 (us).

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A Father's Love, Chapter Twelve

"bouillabaisse, with lemon chess tarts for desert?" i asked. "i'll alert the chef," mr. bridshaw smiled. he kissed my cheek and climbed out of bed. i climbed out after him and put his robe back on. "i'll be needing that," mr.

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Growing Up Gay in High School - Book 1: Freshman Year - Chapter 1

"good morning, hun." my mom said, putting two pop-tarts in front of me. "waddup big bro?" my little brother, roy, asked. "hey there, buddy. ready to start eighth grade?" i asked, taking a big bite out of one of my pop tarts. "hell yeah!

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A Change of Perspective, or, Rykela Wins

Before i knew it, i'd finished the first tart, but if anything, i felt even hungrier. also turned on, but that was mostly because the big dragoness was too.

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