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The Price of Freedom Ch. 1: Change

The Price of Freedom Chapter 1: Change Katelyn stared at the mottled grey ceiling. Everything around her was either a dull shade of grey, black, or brown. She sighed. They desperately needed some new color in the principal’s office. This was not the first-time Katelyn had been in Mr. Stalit’s office. Oh no. She was not necessarily a trouble maker; it’s just that trouble always seemed to find her. Today was no different. Her day had been going just fine until she had been requested in to see Principle Stalit. Flashback: She had Geography with Ms. Kline and two weeks ago they had received partners to work on the final proj

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Christmas Cookies Supernatural x fem reader

Supernatural x fem reader Christmas cookies --- You were in Bobby's kitchen, the smell of fresh baked goods filled the house. Gabriel, Dean, Sam, Castiel, Crowley, Balthazar, and Bobby all stood in the foyer waiting to be let in. You had told them they couldn't come in because you wanted to actually have a clean kitchen, and cookies by the end of the day. You were decorating the Christmas tree shaped ones at the moment when you heard a flutter of wings and Lucifer stood in front of you. "May I have one?" He asked his voice was low, like he didn't want o he caught. "How'd you get in here?" You asked. You could hear the boys talking in the

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Ranma's Pig Problems Ch12(RanmaXRyoga)(AU Story)

Cologne peered her head out from the creak of her door, quite a few amazon warriors standing at her door, she blinked and quirked a brow. She spoke to them in their tongue, questioning them with her quizzical expression. One amongst the three with long black hair and a porcelain face; somewhat geisha looking even, spoke to the elder, placing her hand on her chest and explained first hand how strong this one blonde haired girl with blue eyes was. The elder looked to the ground and narrowed her eyes, reaching her hand up and scratching her chin before coming to a conclusion, her eyes went flat, she waved them dismissively and closed the door b

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The Price of Freedom Ch. 1: Change by Azterah, literature

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The Price of Freedom Ch. 1: Change

Pirka Kotan - chapter 4 by Gallerica, literature

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Pirka Kotan - chapter 4

4. The battle in the schoolyard Mayru was in the playground now after lunch. She saw a few students gather to play with anything. Perhaps with a ball or throwing sticks or the like. When she walked closer to them, she realized that the ball was played by most students. - Hello there! said one of the five boys at her. Should you play ball with us? Mayru shook her head. - I wonder what you're up to, she said. - We play ball, the boy replied. Do you wanna join? - No, replied Mayru. Just then he heard a scream far away from them. - What was that? wondered one of the three girls. Everyone turned. - Isn't that... Anet who's screaming, huh? asked t

Escape by Alainasaurus, literature

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Escape

Sprawling blue, Yellowish-cream colored glitter. Soft and pebbled. Faint and in the distance, Are circling white wings. And gliding. Further down are shady trees, With a display of quiet-strength. Green and shadow dotted dirt and sand ground. Painted sky, Smooth strokes of a purple-orange haze. Half of a blinding sun that speckle The shifting bright water. A tender breeze, Sandy toes. Under the highest leaves, Over the lowest branches. My eyes are forever attracted, To the far-away borders, That separate ocean and sky.

Last of the Light by MagnumMaster, literature

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Last of the Light

Gaze upon the outlines of what is becoming All that is there are silhouettes All that is there are echoes Don’t fear, you are on the other side No, here does not lie a wasted requiem That is merely just the surface Others cry out to you like stabat mater Yet, here you lie awake in the aether and light What to do without a shred of insight? Walk until you run, each step closer more Go until you’re no longer abandoned in place Go until you hear the bellows of the clarion Breach through all that is midnight Cast out from behind the shadows This is the last time your sun will set This is your homecoming Gaze upon what is being Fo

Pony Design Contest [CLOSED] by Pikachumaster, journal

Pony Design Contest [CLOSED]

Oct 30, 2016

READ THE DESCRIPTION CAREFULLY!!! Contest End 12th November 2016 I had the idea to do a contest with my friend xSeamair (https://www.deviantart.com/xseamair) to launch a contest. It's years ago since I've done my first contest. The full idea is that people design for us Next Gen kids for our Oc's Rules: -Take your time! No 5 minutes designs! -No neon colors! -No Alicorns! -No 08/15 (run-of-the-mill) manes! -Bases are allowed! (be sure to credit the owner of the base at the end) -Theres no limit for the entries, do howmany you want -Please mention me Pikachumaster (https://www.deviantart.com/pikachumaster) and xSeamair (https://www.deviantart.com/xseamair) in the description! (So we can see the entry) We have two pairings! You can decide to create a

Game of Life by WhispricusFox, literature

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Game of Life

I sit in my chair, I think, I wonder, Where in the world am I going? I sit in my chair, Forever there, Living a lifelike blurr. Where in the world am I going? Where to be? What to be? All unanswerable questions. How do I win this “Game of Life”? How did it even start? Where in the world am I going? If am I to choose, What I am to do, If I am the world, And the world is my destiny, Where in the world am I going? All will end, As all has begun. And as the end comes, So does my answer, To the question of life. Where in the world am I going? I ask myself again and again, Where in the world am I going? Wher

Diamond and the World of Pokemon, Episode 1 by WhispricusFox, literature

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Diamond and the World of Pokemon, Episode 1

Diamond and the World of Pokemon By Diamond PLEASE READ THE DESCRIPTION BEFORE CONTINUING!! It’s been nearly a month since we finished our last mission. Pontiac gave us a pretty generous vacation after we got back to the agency. Jay bought himself one of those newfangled Nintendo 3DS systems. He showed me a game on it called Pokemon. However, having no thumbs makes it hard to play any human video games. The game intrigued me though, so as I sat at my computer in the agency I decided to look into it. I found some sort of virtual reality version of the game online so I decided to try it out. I created an account and pressed the play but

In The Heart For Them - chapter 10 by Gallerica, literature

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In The Heart For Them - chapter 10

10. The necklace In the evening when Sonic and Espio had eaten dinner with Mighty six hours earlier, they walked in the woods. The only Sonic held in his hand was a necklace with three pendants that were cross, anchor and heart. - I wonder, whose necklace is that? he wondered. And where does it come from? Espio shrugged. - We'll soon see, Sonic, he said. When they arrived at the tree, they laid down and embraced each other. They caressed each other and kissed each other. But after that, Sonic interrupted himself and was still holding the necklace that was left. - Put it under the branches, said Espio. I don't think anyone will catch sight of

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