Part 3: Out of The Frying Pan...

Well, Here's Part 3, Hope you enjoy! Please rate and Comment befor you leave. If you have not read parts 1 and/or 2, please do so efor you read this. Lastly, this story is my intellectual property, using this story or and character contained...

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Southern Fried Gator: Cus’n Rupert

Southern fried gator: cus'n rupert "evens! hey you lazy gator where are ya? c'mon evens"! john yells out the window towards the pool were evens is sunning himself. he lifts his head up and looks towards john.

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Out Of The Frying Pan... Part 3

#3 of out of the frying pan... salut! it be me, esme, again! i know that this is short, but it is essential. so enjoy!! i hastily snatch the sniper rifle, but as i bring it around, it slips out of my hands.

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Out Of The Frying Pan... Part 2

#2 of out of the frying pan... it's me, esme! this time with part 2! hope you enjoy and please feel free to make any reccomendations that will enhance the story. i bolt upright into a sitting postion. s_omething woke me...

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CH6: Out of the Cage and into the Frying Pan

Edmund tip toes towards the cabin door but as he passes the kitchen table something catches his eye, one of the few things he brought with him to this world, his frying pan.

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Tales from the Last Swill Tavern

Even as the chill of shock began to settle into their body, they knew that they too were being slathered with the same gooey breading that coated their frying arms and legs.

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Out of the Frying Pan (A1, B1, C8)

:3 chapter -8- out of the frying pan... _june 21, 1999, 2:50pm_ _marseille, france_ ... **"you going to let me cut loose, or hog all the fun again?"** mike glanced at karla with a smirk. "i mean, seriously.

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Verve Chapter Five: Out of the Frying Pan...

Drex sat on the couch watching TV eating his breakfast before class. Colin had just come out of the shower and went into the kitchen to find something of his own to eat. Once he found what he wanted, he joined the otter on the couch. "Hey, that...

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Out of the frying pan, into the campfire - Commission for Flamesofsorrow

He woke up confused, groggy, and upside down in a forest. Wait, no. Not just any forest, he was clearly in the Everfree. Nowhere else felt as uncanny and spooky as the Everfree. That and the cluster of bramble vines and timberwolf tracks nearby...

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Haku's Special Sauce

The smaller white tiger drops to his knees, fries in paw, and licks haku's shaft. he places the fries below the member, collecting pre on them. haku grins and flexes his shaft, releasing more precum onto the fries below.

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