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In the twilight, little blue pony with hushed breath now faded to memories whispering to curios from a Jack in the Box carrying me on your shoulders in the twilight, little blue pony whispering to curios

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Snapping the quill's garterof cold winds and treeswearing no sleevesas silence falls nightin obsidian twilighttween worn pages of ghosta shadow dogears the hostneath the winged barracudasnapping the quill's garter

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Playing dead doesn't fit twilight's imagination as the winds blow through me as a spirit following my soul and saves the night waiting for sunlight admitting the angels giving me flowers

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Fuel Season 3: Episode 28 – Anger In Absentia

Journey back as we find out what has been going on with the missing F-X racers.

9th of May – Season 3 Temper hated this part. But he knew that it was necessary as he stood up in front of the anonymous group of people and prepared to speak. “My name is Themba Kunene and I am angry…” The session had gone on how it usually did which lef...

How deep twilightlove's boudoir, madnessof chamber's cellodripping Pinot noirof silence golden With Anesthesiain night's grottoamong the willowsof dreams mellowover the horizon Where herons swaybeneath amethyst moonand amorous croonof vampiric swoonin a s...

Love Lock

A symbol of love

Been looking through your albums, of photos old and new.So many loving memories, of good times shared with you. All those precious moments, and flashbacks through the years.I’ve studied each one carefully, I even shed some tears. I wanted something differ...

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In all of my dreamsof ghost riderson wheelsfollowed by a sparrowcresting a hilland then they fadeinto a different realmof the ignis fatuusfollowed by a sparrowon my sister's big wheel

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Fuel Season 3: Episode 27 – Requiem

After mocking her app, the 'Daughter of Divinity' looks to rid herself of the Koeks at great risk.

2nd of May – Season 3 Devì was pissed. She was losing money and she knew why. It was the Koeks. They’d spread the rumors that the app didn’t work. That was the reason that she was currently sitting in her lawyer’s office, awaiting a response to her questi...

A piquant pied piper in woodswith music, soft and sweet as the woods grew greenpiper chant, children danced a verse beyond, autumn risingin the night, stars not hiddenexploring the human experience

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In an instant, without warning, a feeling of unrelenting suffocation drops in the pit of my stomach. An intense twisting and turning, swirling like a category five hurricane. My breath shortened, gasping, looking for a means of escaping this internal agon...

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Drill Instructor Big Blunder

Drill Instructor Memory Laps Leads to Empty Bunk

While in Marine Corp ITR boot camp at Camp Pendleton, CA our platoon was on our full gear twenty-mile hike. We were drudging up a several hundred-yard dirt roadway puffing every step of the way when one of the platoon members, a "maggot" as we were referr...

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