The Statuary Garden

A human seeks out the private garden of a reclusive minotaur sculptor. i had hiked a great distance to find this legendary place. i was a sprawling garden with a stately mansion at its center.

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Mr. Dark's Indulgences

They entered a long, meticulously-kept garden, complete with swirling hedges and sculptures of burly beasts in suggestive poses.

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Garden Party

* * * garden party by theo winters suggested by rabbit adam sighed as he stepped out into his garden. what should have been a tidy row of lettuce had been decimated. half chewed leaves covered the ground and dirt was kicked everywhere.

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rarity's dirty serect

She was going to pee and poop in the royal gardens. this was very naughty but it would give rarity that rush and make her feel bad.

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The King's garden

It look simple enough, like i was just stretching my legs and some fresh air. even above all the scents of the flowers hers lingered and toyed with me. i followed it to the garden rose maze. i chased the scent pushing my self to a full stride as i began to

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The Gardens: Twilight Dip

#2 of the gardens _hey there kids it's time for the dinosaur jamorbee! are you ready?

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Loveshroom

Her smile faded as she looked away, "i'll tell you," she suddenly turned around, a toothy grin, "i'll tell you if you show me how your garden is doing!"

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Garden Face

#7 of dumb stuff i wrote on the fly gardens. i'm reading garden poems, everyman's pocket poetry. rush, rush, rush. something i came up with literally on the fly.

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Kerchak´s garden

Kerchak´s secret garden kerchak saw his herd work he glanced upon the land and recognized the mountains and grinned he knew where they were.

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The Winter Garden Chapter Two

"i was questioning whether kings are allowed to garden." "they're allowed." "do they?" "no." roland smiled. "i thought as much."

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Fateful Adventures Chapter 1: Old Man Winters

He had asked once when tending the garden, watching her whisper to the trees and charge the lanterns. “it’s complicated…” she had told him as she’d collected the fruit.

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After the Gardens

“human gardens. not just a garden,” you muttered. “you’re growing us…for a work force? what kind of jobs do you have?” “hmmm…i think that qualifies as another question.”

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