Divine Age
The tale of the fall of the dragons was contained within its time worn pages. an age that we have little to known knowledge of, before the time of the rise of the first humanoid empires.
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She quickly dodged around a corner and i followed in close pursuit, all the while undoing the buttons upon my cracked and worn leather vest.
A New Contemporary Resurrection Chapter 01
The road was beyond worn, cracked, with chunks of asphalt missing in some places, the concrete sidewalk worn down to the reinforcing stones that were normally set in the middle.
A Fox's Family (Part 12)
The tiger gave a nod to the worn out bag followed by a wicked grin to the worn out trainer, but the dalmatian knew his place and quickly walked away with a solemn bow. he knew better than to listen in on this sort of thing. "what's the job?"
Buster's Upgrade
Finally finished, joseph lifted away the old, worn material, setting it aside ad leaving buster completely bare upon the table.
Magic
She felt worn out, but it was a good worn out. something she hadn't felt in a while. it wasn't emotional or physical, but some strange mixture of the two. she yawned, in taking a breath full of fresh air and releasing something else.
[Exa-Wolf] Dragonic Comeuppance: Ch. 3
The first is to remain like this, someone to be worn by me or alex, without resisting.
A Failed Quest
It reminded him of well-worn leather boots, which he had a secret penchant for. nox squinted, able to make out a large crater ahead. the smooth padding of the cave's floor seemed to dip and steadily decline, further down than the bat could see.
Short Changed
"i nearly split you in half and yer worried about a worn-out truck seat? i see her priorities are in order. now, before the dam breaks, if ya know what i mean, let's get ya back into yer pants."
Bali’s Bio-Suit
Next, he was put on, he was a panther's clothes, just an object to be worn. bali was the panther who was currently wearing him. being worn was just the start of zeke's torments.
Different Sizes, Chapter One
Driving her car to one of the empty stalls nearest a trash bin, the coyote gritted her already worn-enamel teeth as she wondered how her night could get any worse. _still, it's beautiful out here_.
UNFINISHED - Failed AGNPH Fics Contest (October 2013) entry
The stuffs herself onto a worn steel-framed chair, and speaks out to me, "dinner'll be up in 10, love. magazines on the table.", quietly grabbing a half-read magazine, and resuming her reading.