Helping a Hero

She lead me out of the refuge, this time up through hawkeye's nest. i followed her through the city, she got looks for her wings but for the most part no one bothered us. we soon reached the edge of the city, one of the big state parks.

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Gift

My hands swiftly sought refuge in my jackets pocket, but even them the cold air gave them no refuge. my shift finally over, and the tide of patients was now controlled.

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Beoynd the reef

The reef stood as a barrier that protected them during their mating season, and also a refuge for mothers with their newborn children.

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The Leader of the Pack

Biting the bullet, he stepped out of the woods and walked towards the wildlife refuge. jaws dropped as the animals marched their way in single file.                 one man raised his gun, but another told him to stop.

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Slick, Slippery, Slimed--The Siren's Call

Bitterly, i sought refuge from the elements. there was a sea-cave in the steep rocky cliff... i could move there, and seek shelter from the tide, and the incessant wind. i picked up some timber, and hauled it off with me.

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They meet

Lucy begins to walk to look for a refuge, she thinks about taking shelter below a tree, but she thinks twice when a ray falls on a tree and splits a branch.

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Fated Encounter

Even despite being heavily exhausted, raze had to continue on just until he could find some kind of refuge. he run trying to survive, even though he would have choose to stay and try to save its comrades from the ambush they had suffered.

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[THE WORLD] of Monsters - Chapter 01

Even when butters was in there, let's kindly call it "their human loving phase" they still needed the refuge of this place.

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Haiku Who?

Night comes, holding all watch the waves carry me off where is my warm place island in my sight, is it my refuge, or curse? we shall see truth soon

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The King and The Pawn [Poem]

Your eyes,so easily blinded by desire and greed, your heart,so easily fooled with a single word, you fear the truth and you take refuge in the lies, what are you,but a pawn in my eyes.

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To the White Rabbit:

Sounds its final call disregarding your plaintive cries for but a sip of chamomile to calm the madness and still your pounding breast your pocket watch's frantic ticking reminds you of the hour royal spears bar the way through foe's refuge

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