Fantasyboy69
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I'm writing the sequel. I don't know when it will be finished, but I'll start posting it once it's done
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Dawn will ever be the time of new beginnings, but also the time of old things to end. I knew that soon we would meet face to face with the black, but as I stood looking at the rising sun I wondered why I felt so calm. Around me stood my companions and loved ones and I could scarcely know their minds for the blank expressions on their faces, but I could feel what they felt. For the Orren, he felt grim. He knew that this day many would die from our group, himself included, but he still went with
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You know how much of a fan I am of your work. I am glad you said I couldn't use Jed in my own story because this is way hotter than I would have written. So dang hot.
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I woke wondering what to do with Dylan when I went to work when said answer came knocking at my door. I grumbled, which woke the other two with a start. “Someone is at the door.” Dylan nodded and rolled over to go back to sleep. Slipping into my room I pulled on some shorts and went down stairs to the front door. I opened it to a surprise. “Mr. Andrews?” “Sorry about the early time, Jonathan, but I figured you may need someone to watch the young man until after you get home from work.” He stood
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“Don't let them in!” cried the guard as the gates. He knew it to be a futile thing as once these three showed up there was no chance. The sirens were already blaring to mobilize the troops and even the few mobile suits were already in motion. Would it be enough? He asked himself as he ran from the tower to the bunker where he would not be a hindrance the actual soldiers. There was no thought in his head that he would survive, even with his high powered assault rifle. “Have the psions found them
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A military private must hold back the power of elite psionicists.
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Walking into town was an ordeal for the both of us. Calls of murderer and scarred freak were hurled Jinn's way but I felt them keenly. When the first rock flew and hit Jinn I blew up. "Enough! The next person who throws something will be called to the field to face me. How dare you treat him like this. He's the one who held off the landing party at the beach by my house long enough for me to warn the Miller they were there. I found him there among them, burned and broken. Is this how you treat a
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Finals week came all too slowly for me and I saw Hector every day. Sarah, Matt and Jason all tried to get the two of us alone so we would talk it out, but I just ignored him which was exactly the way it was at graduation time. I did not miss a single look in his eyes that said he wanted to talk, but he still could not trust me and until he did I would not try to talk to him. I would include him in general conversations, but I would make no overtures for friendship. It hurt so much, but I was slo
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Being alive during the time of Avatar Aang was something I will never forget. The entire world had been at war against the Fire Nation and their reign of terror, the Avatar seemingly lost to the world, and then the great battle between the Fire Lord and the Avatar...it was something I am glad passed me by. For the most part. Having been born in the Fire Nation I was constantly bombarded by the fanatical talk of the times that we were superior to the other nations. The Air Benders had all died, u
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A refugee from the Fire Nation has made a life for himself after being rescued by the Southern Water Tribe. He meets Jinn, an Earth Bender burned and scarred from a battle with the Fire Nation.
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Danke! I have two chapters queued for posting
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Robin wondered if he was still dreaming because just before supper a team of butlers swarmed his rooms with clothes he knew were brand new. He had been literally in the process of putting the finishing touches on his costume when a knock came at the door and then a dozen men and Wini came in. “That outfit simply will not do,” said Winifred. “Off with it.” He had little choice either because the men were already stripping him. From thin air he saw that his wardrobe was being filled with clothes
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I know, right? She is so amazing. If you get the chance, read the rest of her stuff
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Jacob is something more than what he seems. Every Jacob is.
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Time changes all things, even in the Elven world where time goes by so slowly and time can do so much. To us change is as steady as the seasons because that is what changes the most frequently in our world of centuries. Yet change came to us in the span of weeks. Folk began pouring in, representatives of races that had been kept out of our forests and villages. The Dwarves were first to arrive, thirteen battle hardened and ready people as broad through the chest and shoulders as they were tall a
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Could you tell me what parts need editing? I never seem to catch all of them.
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More is being posted on Thursday.
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When Robin awoke it was because the gentle swaying had stopped. He opened his eyes to familiar surroundings. All stables looked, smelled, and sounded the same. Lexi was just pulling up rein in a stall. “Awake?” “Mmhmm.” Robin swung his leg over and landed more heavily than he would have liked, but there was only minimal pain. Lexi slid off and went to unsaddle Mist when Robin started doing it. “You don't have to do that.” “I need to do something to repay you for your kindness. Besides, groomi
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The entire story is queued and the rest of it being delayed to post weekly.
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Monday in the office was kinda funny in a scary way. I knew they were all Lycanthropes of whatever sort. Wolves were the most dominant here with a few tigers, owls and bears thrown in. The funny thing is I was not the least bit frightened and I should have been. I came in whistling and all the bitches took one sniff of me and look so confused. I know they smelled me, but they also smelled Patrick's scent that still lingered about me although he had told me how to clean up with a soap that neutra
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Finally some cub on cub action! Dear god, I can just see this and it is hot HOT HOT! Needless to say, I liked it. The Wylie character is adorable and evil...like every other toddler. Keep up the good work
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September The next semester came quickly and with it football practice and games. I could not believe how much harder the college worked, but I loved it. I finally found a group of guys that challenged me physically on the field and I think I rose to that challenge. At least I was not killed in the first practice. Steven was hating life and loving it. As a running back he was not brawny. He could take a hit better than most guys and he was fast on his feet. I made a huge mistake at the beginnin
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His labored breathing sounded loud in the misty night air, louder than his bare feet over the snapping twigs and scree. Louder still were the thundering hooves than urged his tired, sore legs to work, commanded his laboring lungs to draw in the life sustaining air he so desperately needed. He never once looked back over his shoulder. He knew exactly who was behind him and they were going to use the exact same method they had used on countless others. Chase until you drop. Like a cat stalks their
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An unlikely pair of star crossed lovers meet. Will they be strong enough to face the trials ahead and still keep their love strong?
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I came to the cabin late into the night after I had seen to the more critically injured patients. I was dead tired, but I still needed to see to Jacob's injuries. The cabin had been kept up in honor of the elfriend and his sacrifice to save the lives of a band of elves from an orcish horde. The man had been crippled the rest of his days, but he was given the cabin and our eternal gratitude, as well as the ear of the Tribal Elders concerning human matters. When I knocked on the door it opened imm
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