Anthem Of The Lonely - Act 1: Corridors Of Time
**anthem of the lonely - corridors of time** by dexdor chapter 0 the night held a unforgiving chill, even through the thick stone walls of the large building.
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Shiro and his friends traveled the corridors of time that led to the islands heart. marked with transparent glowing runes; words left behind by ancient builders, they spoke of avalon's long history. of the founding.
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'i'd really like to talk to her,' she thought, then willed herself to the corridor of time. the hall was empty. she groaned, then turned to a nearby door.
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Back within the corridor of time, ibiza cupped her paw over her snout as the doorway to the school momentarily disappeared. hera stood nearby. ibiza cast her a sideways glance, "what's going to happen?" "pardon?" "don't patronize me!
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Her book as passed down through the endless corridors of time, granted her special ability to which she used for friends, foes, and farm profits. i was told of her liking me, and then too, her young mare wanting me as her mate.
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The Sparks of an Ancient LightTo begin with, Maggie Pumpkin was dead. To further complicate things, she was born twice; first as a baby colt in an emergency room near Grand Junction in 2220; and then again as a muscular young filly on a remarkably...
The Sparks of an Ancient Light
The day after tomorrow would be September 1st. The harvest moon would occur on the 16th. Rosemary Barter sighed at how close this mad chase was cut, 'I have a little over two weeks to find their meeting place.' The phantom horse steadied herself as...
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Now back within the corridor of time, ibiza cupped her paw over her snout as the doorway to the school momentarily disappeared. garland stood nearby. ibiza cast her a sideways glance, "what's going to happen?" "pardon?" "don't patronize me!
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A row of electrical lights formed a circle of steel in the early morning fog. Hidden within the mists was a hollow form who watched the high windows of Vahevala flicker to life as the city awoke. The sights and sounds of animal activity were a kind...