The Great World Of Arcadia, Generation 1, The Great Continent, Chapter 3
"So we just gotta enter this forest right. It's in here?" said Allen. "That's certainly the gist of it to get the muguffin. The sacred Garnet, correct?" said Risa "Yeah.
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"So we just gotta enter this forest right. It's in here?" said Allen. "That's certainly the gist of it to get the muguffin. The sacred Garnet, correct?" said Risa "Yeah.
You helped me and my mum for ages. All day. Had dinner with us too. Dinner was only a pizza with us sitting on boxes in my room. That wasn't good. Or I didn't feel like it was.
I enjoy sitting with people following any faith. Usually of course the conversation ends up with "I respect your views and let's talk about something else".
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Yet, another favorite lyric of mine I wrote. ----------------------------. Under the full moon,. I sing a song,. A sweet, sweet sad melody. Carry over to you. By the wings of wind. Hear my voice.
So apparently I need to learn to rhyme, So what if I can't it's not a crime, Maybe I need to go back to school, Then over lyrical perfection I can drool, Or maybe I just write what I feel, That way...
Finishing my last streak on my drawing, I stared at Alek; touching his face. But then something hit me. Time. How could I of not realised.
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I wrapped you up in paper again. Found comfort from the smell of fresh paint. And the luxurious fluff beneath my feet. The shiny steel cooks the feast. Then I lay down on the clean cotton sheets.
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After the surfing lesson finished I took off my wetsuit and started to towel dry my hair. A few minutes later Shelly ran up to me looking excited.
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Arriving at the mansion. The confused dinner guests dressed their best. Awaiting a host to make a toast. Sitting around the dinner table, introducing themselves.
It was Friday so I decided that I would face the last day of school, I told Ellie to pick me up from my house because I didn't feel like walking 2 miles in the rain.
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby. Let me know. Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it. And we start real slow. You just put your lips together. And you come real close.
A cautionary tale to start the day Regarding the honour that's come my way I make words rhyme but so do others Opussia's poetical sisters and brothers And the writers, who make stories strong Some...
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We are About as close As friends can be, You and me. You've seen My best, My worst, All that comes In-between. I've slept In your bed, Kissed you, Touched you, Cried, Even had sex.
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I spent the rest of the afternoon and evening with my parents, downstairs in our living room. The room is "biscotti" in colour and adorned with teal and grey accents. I don't really like it.
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