Wendy O Koopa and Pom Pom: Gas Sisters. (Preview).

......Silence. The End. End Credits, LUUUUUUUUUUUL! Lol, Jk. After a big loss to that asshole Mario, Wendy O. Koopa was in her room, sitting down. Her cracked shell lay to the side. Not knowing what to do, the female Koopaling stuck a finger up her...

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The Tutor

"Dude, what the hell is a 'TBM'?" Jake asked curiously, his back turned while he scanned the neat line of sockets in the open drawer of the tool chest. "I have no idea, that's why it's 'homework', Jake." Ham, bent under the open hood of a very...

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English assignment, 1987 - Werewolf Cop/Vigilante something?

Big Bad Wolf (working title) _[SoFurry does not have a 'justified: center' command anymore??]_ By: ". . . No one knows where they came from, but their sudden, unexpected appearance has struck the small town of Diablo Mountain, California with...

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It's Not All About the Knot [2]

## It's Not All About the Knot Sean awoke to awareness some hours later, opening his eyes to darkness and trying to take stock of his situation. He was in a bed that was not his own; a softer bed with a thinner blanket than he was used to. One arm was...

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It's Not All About the Knot [1]

## _It's Not All About The Knot_ _Text Message from: Ashley_ _"That's it, Sean, we're done. I've moved my things out."_ Sean blinked and stared at his cell phone, his heart doing an abrupt flip-flop in his breast before plunging somewhere into the...

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A Billion Souls

# A Billion Souls "Okay, give me two percent." Mmabs called out, pushing carefully away from the complex screen of film-thin metal sheets that comprised the entirety of the wall before him. A dim blue luminescence glimmered deep within the dense...

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White Knights [Final]

At the hospital Sean was wheeled into a trauma room and put under the clinical regard of a no-nonsense staff of medical professionals. They reduced the battered remnants of his expensive suit to so many rags with practiced ease as they worked him over...

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White Knights [8]

Sean came back to himself with a shriek of fear and wept at the fiery ache in his ass. He found himself crouched in the corner of a large, moving box paneled with industrial white walls. The floor was textured steel and a pair of florescent lights...

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White Knights [7]

Sean sat on the edge of the bed in the curtain hued gloom of dawn and watched the sleeping dogs in the opposite bed, his thoughts too chaotic to give him any peace in his rest. He was envious of Oda and Lazarus sleeping in akimbo sprawls upon the bed...

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White Knights [6]

Sean settled onto the old blanket and leaned forward to rest his elbows over his knees and stared off into the distance. Ever since the band of drunk locals had left, taking their loud music with them, the four of them now had the whole of the plateau...

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White Knights [5]

"Well, that should keep Ashley from being sold off to some offshore smutshop." Lazarus opined as he stood, "For tonight, at least." Sean's disguise was a change of wardrobe to something rootin'-tootin' western schtic that felt horribly tacky. Dusty...

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White Knights [4]

"Hey, what was with the circus trapeze act up there?" Sean asked. "Trapeze?" Lazarus' ears twitched in confusion for a moment, "Oh, the dive, you mean? Damn uncharted plane flying black cut across our path. I sure hope those damn Raptors brought him...

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