Hometown: Bonfire

# Momma says if you can make a man a fillin' meal and coffee just the way he likes it he ain't ever gonna leave. I hope that's true, cause right now I'm watchin' Wesley stick a price tag on a box of his old things and hammer a 'For Sale' sign into...

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Hometown: City Slicker

Wesley groves is forced back to his hometown for everyone's favorite reason: a funeral. he attempts to keep a low profile but word travels fast and free in rural communities like this.

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Hometown: No Jokin', No Foolin'?!

I suddenly find it difficult to breathe. It almost feels like I'm being suffocated under a pillow. Opening my eyes I'm greeted with an impenetrable, deep, and… fuzzy darkness. Slowly my recollection and sense come back to me. “Jim?" I say, muffled by...

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Hometown: Calm and Quiet

I’m not sure how I got here. Not here, as in the physical place, but in the general situation. Jim’s tongue is hanging out the side of his muzzle, snoring like a chainsaw which contrasts to the gentle patter of rain. The snoring isn’t what woke me up,...

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Hometown: Rough Ride

“Daddy, Momma…” Jim sniffs. “P-ple-please don’t ha-hate me, but I gotta tell you somethin’.” He takes a deep breath. “I–I’m–” He should have done this a long time ago, maybe then things would be different with Wesley. “I’m gay.” * * * I awake to a...

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Hometown: Oh, Wesley,

Jim and I spend a lot of time together the next few days. He helps me clean up, pack, and he even brings fast food sometimes. When he isn't here sometimes I think I might actually miss him. He's warm and genuine. I'm surprised by the feeling, I'm...

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Hometown: Set Me Right.

Jim catches me up on all the hometown gossip i've missed out on, who got who pregnant, who was a junkie now, the usual.

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Hometown: Ten More Minutes?

“Wipe those fuckin' tears, boy, or you ain't hittin' shit." Dad throws an oil-soaked rag at me. “It's dirty, I–" “Then use your fuckin' shirt, Jesus!" He swigs his beer. “Yes sir." I croak, nearly falling when he shoves a light .22 caliber rifle...

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Twotopia - Character Bios

Species: red fox gender: male age: 51 hometown: zootopia build: lean, quite strong. features: brown fur, blue eyes, near black strip on his head. two brown ticks on his muzzle, white belly.

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Hometown: Homecoming (Part 1)

I never like to go home. The city is loud, noisy, and overwhelming. Not to mention lonely, and I don’t think I can handle being alone for much longer. I just dropped Jim off at the airport. He looked so sad as I waved goodbye. I hate when he looks...

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Dimension 67, Issue 1 Overview

He learns of the magnitude of retro pop culture & history & recognizes the acceptance of from the people of this dimension, whom he can relate to ideologically & artistically & says he wants to join them & apply it to his version of their hometown.

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Hometown: Homecoming (Part 2)

hometown finale. **homecoming part two** * * * “c-can you bring the leftovers up?" jim nervously asks the waitress. “yes, of course, and, uhm, congratulations?" she awkwardly shuffles back through the door.

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