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In the deserts of Mundo a lâu đài appeared out of thin air. Gardens suddenly shook off the sand and then conquered it until it was a forgotten dream. Streams and ponds bubbled and burst in sprays of moisture.In the sky rose up a sun that drove most of the hollows to seek the darkness beneath the ground. Birds, animals, and cá flourished in the new scenic view. Those hollows that resisted the desire to crawl back down into the ground crept closer and tried to enter only to be repelled with blasts of lightning and acidic flames. Snarling they slid away from the invading structure. While inside...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Angel had been at 5 months ago.She turned her branded arm this way and that, the dragon rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did bạn go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia screeched as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one đã đưa ý kiến laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia đã đưa ý kiến blushing. A flurry of rapid knocks came suddenly at...
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The car put on its high beams and ran straight for them. Byakuya twisted the wheel to avoid the car but the other vehicle mirrored his movements and then suddenly put itself across both lanes. Jamie knew there was only one option, the steep, deep ditch and at their speed there wasn't much to do. She flung out her wings as they went over the side. The wings made for a roof that was impenetrable as the car rolled over and over and over one thêm time to land upside down in a winding ankle deep run off stream that with rain would not remain ankle deep for long. The lead thug swore as he seen his...
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If some of bạn actually come across my stories and start to read them bạn will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper hoặc anything else bạn write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a trang chủ run.. Don't know if I'll use them hoặc trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at trang chủ in 20 gallon totes at least 2 hoặc thêm and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope bạn thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.
Mira made the young flyboys hàng đầu, đầu trang off the fuel, other liquids and wash the pretty birds before they even thought about putting on their helmets and plugging into the simulators. It took them all day. A few fist fights a couple black eyes which made the one group have to wait a ngày before they even got as far as the simulators. Those that had done the tasks as a team, with minimum arguing were already on their 2nd ngày of simulator training. "Phantom and Hawk how are your teams?" The two young men growled at each other. "Really? I thought bạn two wanted to fly and be the best of the best. The Elite...
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