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MusherThe brutal Alaskan climate was taking its toll on the hard-working group. Panting and struggling, the dogs resisted their surroundings. It was a miracle in itself that they were moving at all; the snow had rose at least a 12 inches in the last hour and the blizzard was just reaching its climax.Musher
The poor canines were tired and cold. The other teams had quit long ago and all other dogs were now cozy by the fire; toasty and comfortable. Just thinking about such luxurious evening was enough to draw the pack to halt. The lead dog turned to face their master, whimpering miserably.
The human who rode at the back of the sled was frustra
BeastA romantic walk in the moonlight: every couple’s dream. So of course, Nina and her boyfriend Mark Jones were not exempt to this fantasy. They had snuck into the park long after everyone had gone, so they could finally just be with each other. They held hands at first, but had gradually gotten closer as the night progressed. Nina finally grabbed Mark by the collar of his shirt and forced him down into the grass. She straddled his chest, grinning deviously, and then brought her face down to his so that they could kiss.Beast
Mouthing each other passionately, both were too caught up in themselves to notice they were being watched. Curious
TrappedStacy Blaze had come to the State Fair every year since she was seven years old, and ten years later she stayed true to the tradition. She tried to ignore the fact that she was so out of place in the crowd of visitors. Unlike most others attending, she was a beautiful brunette with no hint of ever eating a bite of the greasy carnival food they offered.Trapped
She roamed the grounds idly, passing amusement rides and dart-throwing games. Stacy had just finished glancing at a craft-sale when she found herself outside the rows of barns that showcased farm animals. The roar of grunts and squeals, not to mention the overwhelming stench of feces, we
StarkeyWhen consciousness returned to him, he was instantly overwhelmed by fatigue. Though he possessed the ability to move, he chose not to. Possibly because he was afraid of what might be beyond his sight. He tucked his knees into his chest, hugging them there for comfort. There were sirens in the distance, this he could hear. But as it droned on, getting neither louder nor fainter, he began to doubt its existence. It was just the ringing in his ears, from the numerous concussions.Starkey
He finally forced himself to sit up. It hurt, but the wet ground had been irritating his ear. His gaze slid groggily across the dark room, and he started to wond
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Devious Journal Entry 
Peaceful
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And I believe this may call for a proper introduction, and well
Don't you see, I'm the narrator, and this is just the prologue?
Panic! at the Disco
I'm glad you enjoyed reading it!
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'Metamorphosis - The Transformation Card Game'
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.... in bed.
I am Synacky in dA's Band-Slash Crew
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