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The great Knight Dillomoore decided to find a companion to make his morning donuts. However as he found Jillia Baker, a Baker. A giant Raccoon with wings swooped her and the donuts

I saw an enchilada chilling on the beach with a chicken nugget.

Tactful and smart. If our armies of soldiers and thieves were to attain our quest for the golden diesel donut in the unwritten agreement from the even musical invisible chamber the

Could make poems and epics like a need from the Nordic and medieval era you were fine. However the Blind Poets were in search of the perfect poem... more perfect than what

You can't deny that your purpose is market fragmentation. It is in the name of your company, Maximum Market Fragmentation Corporation. This little old lady is taking you to court.

is the celibate living in my living room. He had just taken his final vows last week and then got kicked out of the order for breaking some secret rule that everybody except him kn

The black thoracic banding continued across the abdomen creating segmentation into 4 sequences leaving the bus in ruins Rufis. Your long leg, black face, and fingers coax an "I can

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I told her to imagine that the attic was filled with space aliens. Every sound she heard was them sneaking up on her and the relic that she didn't know was a relic. The air buzzed

I threw the stone & myself into the nearest copse. I could still see the road & the approaching riders. It would be difficult for them to see me unless they had a wizard. The had a

The things we can not be are only one thing. Not being. An open mind with empty pockets is the same thing as a jiffy in a hail storm. Surviving swinging wood in the forest is still

"Well I don't give a fuck ominous voice in the sky." Jacklyn replied making sure to give a middle finger up to the sky. Jacklyn was not going to be a main character, never ever.

She's not the one that will have you. She won't be your mother. I don't think she is here in this gaggle. We'll check again tomorrow; first thing after Brightup.

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The problem, for me, in using visualization to achieve my goes is that I can only visualize the outcome and not all the hard work that needs to take place for me to get there. The

I am inconsistent. That is the only constant about me. I might hold a position in one story that is the complete opposite of the position I took in another. I play by the rules of

Somehow, you don't how, maybe it was chance, maybe Fate, maybe God, but one day you survive long enough to learn the lesson that life was meant to impart. That it goes on & on &

When I was asked for your sacrifice, well we know I didn't take it. Which brings us up to you. I am sure you have your reasons. You might be the faithful. But to give up seeing the

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