Rising Anew Chapter 17 The Blades of War.txt

#2 of rising anew rising anew, chapter 17: the blades of war cries of pain and death bore their way into the ears of all who heard them. the dead were slowly piling up along the walls as the defenders protected their home with heart and soul.

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Rising Anew-Chapter 8, part 2-

#26 of rising anew rising anew -chapter 8 cont.- heavy drops of water pelted the roof and little puddles spread around in the valley. the leaves of all of the mountain plants reached high to embrace the rain.

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Rising Anew-Chapter7, part 2-

#24 of rising anew rising anew chapter 7 continued the slowness astounded narcenac. his body seemed to move a fraction slower than normal as the fangs grew closer and closer.

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Rising Anew-Chapter 5, part 2-

#20 of rising anew rising anew chapter 5 continued narina watched as the sturdy buck looked up just in time to avoid the razor sharp claws that sliced the air by its face.

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Rising Anew-Chapter 6, part 2-

#22 of rising anew rising anew chapter 6 continued the wind was gusting rather strongly as the two figures moved through the hills.

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The Rise Of

[inspiration](http://youtu.be/2M0CCOEWGQM) [googledoc](https://docs.google.com/document/d/1IIBufcYisM9UVIiAJIbgj_tTXd3ym0FCxfj8iZfyRws/edit?pli=1) ... Celestia's sun was setting over the mountains, sinking slowly into the grasp of dusk and...

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Rise

# rise a story by sharpfang '2005 "stop. stand where you are. just stay away." the change has changed many things. it has changed the human mentality. it has vastly changed the economy and ecology.

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Teen Titans - Raven's Swings

She smiled, winking at cyborg before hearing a familiar humming sonance in the air, before watching her sister rise into the air and come onto the roof, as well. "in due time, though." "sister!"

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Dark Sorrow

The oak tree stood solemnly over the black marble bench that sat at its hooves like a widowed bride...veiled from the world behind her veil of grief and sorrow. The sun was bright, as it always was during the youth of the month of June, and sat warm...

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My Horse

My Horse I love my horse and everything about her. She really opened up a whole new world for me in more ways than one. This story starts in a little ranch house on the edge of a small town while I was heading to college for laboratory science. The...

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The Oldest Son

Slowly i rise to my feet happy his back is to me. it's only a few steps and i'm there, he jumps a bit when my paws find his hips to grip them, pressing in close, my front pinned to his back.

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Somebody To Lean On

I can't stop a deep purr from rising up inside of me, vibrating my chest. i'm sure he can feel it as well, his deep bass chuckle rumbles behind me making a smile creep up onto my lips.

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