Arid

It led away, farther into the arid plain. satisfied that the arsonists had taken their kills and gone, the gray cat moved into the smoldering ruins. in the ashes, charred bodies still remained.

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Legend of the Tiger Lion War

aride stopped about ten feet from simba. " anything you want to say first.: aride asked " nothing." simba said. aride nodded. " then lets be done with this."

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Episode ONE: Introduction are in Order

"what'll we do with a drunken arid? oh, what'll we do with a drunken arid? what'll we do with a drunken arid?" "early in the morning!" one of the larger patrons grabbed her by the ankles and hoisted her like a strung fish.

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Mushrooms, Turtles and Pipes, Oh My! 8 - The Desert Trail

Valleys of rising arid mountains rose from the horizon, dusty landscapes turning less and less green with every whistle the train made.

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Pages

#1 of poems a poet i will never be tiz poor and lifeless devoid of perfection pages blank pages upon scribbled i have the pen bleeds my heart but lies pages so many pages blank and arid dry and torn the emptiness it scorns

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Tock's Tales - Intro & Glossary

West of the great river the terrain stays fertile for a small distance before turning into badlands, then to arid steppes, and finally to outright desert.

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Fennec Moon

A quick free form poem in celebration of nature and the playfulness of the fennec fox fennec moon by rocketroo an arid zephyr breeze dances on a dune tail twitches and nose itches in the dust night crest in a desert life fennec moon rising  

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Janis and the Machine

The arid field and the pain became one as janis careered her way through both, but air soon became fire as she stumbled closer towards oblivion. she was tiring and the more exhausted she became, the more she fumed at her own stupidity.

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Desert Time

Written by me photo by me by james raisanen lost in an arid, barren wasteland abandoned caravan long gone for a moment i glare into the blazing midday sun. the world becomes-fire!

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Zodiac Reading

The arid habitat of tradition leaves it parched. it's impatient for someone to reveal his plan for you, oblivious to what he reveals to you, if anything at all. change is scary, pisces; i understand.

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Thirst

Did it have to be the western arids, though? and why did i have to bother with a bunch of bunnies?

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