Chapter 4

On my face, i had a huge bandage on my muzzle, which covered a large gash. on top of that, i had a few stitches on my right ear. my arms were covered in cuts and bruises, all treated with disinfectant and the large gashes covered with bandages.

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Chapter 1 The begining

I clawed at my chest, my nail digging large gashes which bleed profusely, tears leaking from my eyes, which were slowly being consumed by blackness my iris's glowing yellow my pupils cat like, pale green lines appearing from my eyes down my ,now white, face

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DELTA; PROLOGUE

A large gash across his cheats left his rib cage visible and tore up his jacket. everything blurred, and only one thing was on his mind. is she okay? he dragged himself over to the car, left arm broken.

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To Touch the Sky

Amber lifeblood pours from the gash. my limbs quiver as my soft heart is bared. the men do not stop, do not appear to care. pain finds its voice in my groan. i ache to flee into the watching sky. thick loam rising to greet me.

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So...Life Sucks: Chapter 3

There stood ared dragon whose lungs were on the outside, hanging from a gash in his chest.               the purple one kicked in the door, his knife stabbing my gut. they threw me on the floor. the purple one used his knife to cut my shorts.

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Wastelands-Chapter 18-The Gang's All Here

Nat' glowing gashes gave her away in the darkness, but i don't think she cared after being awoken from her first nap in years. "bring it on so i can kill you!", she growled.

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The Frost on her Feathers - Chapter 5

The warg did not even release an anguished cry as his liquid vitality waterfalled from the gash. he took that on purpose, didn’t he?

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Under The Dragoness's Paw - Ch. 5 "Trade"

She just took one long gander at the dragon with the gash on his neck, who kept stealing glances at dar’gon. “what did he do?” she finally asked. “why do you care?” spat m’hor’daga. “what has he done to you that you to earn that nasty gash?”

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The Trials

He cut open a small gash and bled himself to death. next thing he knew, he was in a dark, fiery place. he heard a dark laugh and looked around and saw the devil himself. he stood up and walked towards him. "welcome james. welcome to the trials!"

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Linked Through Bond: Ch. 2

An empty field surrounded by trees, but what caught his eye was something that reminded him of his past: a horde of poochyena surrounded a ralts, a wounded one at that, with a large gash on it's side, slowly oozing blood.

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Part of a story

He jumps between the large run down concrete pillars swiftly in long purposeful elegant leaps using the massive gashes and raged edges of the pillars as handholds. .

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