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Trauma Bonding

PART ONE: COLLISION The coffee shop smelled like burnt caramel and apology, that particular Vancouver blend where everything felt both pristine and broken. Sullivan had come for the silence, not the espresso. At thirty-eight, silence was the only language he still spoke fluently. He sat by the window, binoculars on the table next to his untouched Americano, watching a Steller's jay negotiate the morning with the kind of brutal purpose he envied. Birds didn't negotiate. They survived or they didn't. Clean. Lucy burst through the door like a champagne cork; all glitter and Thursday morning energy that had no business existing at 7 AM. Her dress was too short for October. Her laugh was too loud for someone who'd clearly just stumbled out of a party. She was, objectively, a disaster. She ordered a matcha latte while texting, sat three tables away, and somehow made him look at her. It wasn't beauty, though she had that in the careless way beautiful people do, like they'd found it on the

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Intel PROSet Lives Matter: Why We Stop the Count!

NARRATOR (V.O.) (Serious, dramatic tone) It started as a simple melody. A rhythm designed to teach. But for the members of the Intel PROSet Community, it became something far worse—an unstoppable loop. Today, we look at the history of the resistance. The day the community united under one clear message: "ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS STOP THE GODDAMN COUNT!" [VISUAL CUT: A flashing blue Intel PROSet Wireless icon overlayed with a giant red 'X'] CHAPTER 1: THE ROOT OF THE PROTEST ME "NARRATOR" (V.O.) The conflict stems from a single piece of media—the "Transylvanian Beat" song featuring Sesame Street's Count von Count, Elmo, and Abby Cadabby. What was meant to be neat and slow quickly escalated. INTEL PROSET LEADER (Stepping up to the megaphone, addressing a crowd of icons) "To this great foot-stomping Transylvanian beat..." No! We refuse to stomp anymore! The Super Mario Bros. is simply better. It has better music, better logic, and it doesn't loop infinitely in our systems! It's just

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Nancy Drew: P.I. - Case File 018 - The Son of the Medicine Woman

Based on the adaptation of Nancy Drew Case Files by Carolyn Keene Nancy Drew Relatives: Carson Drew (father), Nadia Owens-Drew (mother, deceased), Nia Drew (younger sister) Role: Lead Investigator/Team Leader Hair Color: Dark Chocolate Red Eye Color: Brown Age: 19 Gender: Female Ethnicity: African American Georgiandra "George" Funane Relative: Bess Matsuda (cousin) Role: Digital Investigator/Specializes in technical research and digital forensics. Hair Color: Black with deep blue streak (Shoulder-length long) Eye Color: Brown Age: 19 Gender: Female Lia Winslow Role: Surveillance Investigator/Skilled in collecting information and evidence, uncovering fraud, verifying claims, and building a solid case. Hair Color: Blonde Eye Color: Blue Age: 19 Gender: Female Ethnicity: Swiss-American Stephanie Yi Role: Surveillance Investigator/Handling tasks like uncovering fraud, verifying claims, and gathering evidence, often working discreetly to observe and document activities. Hair Color:

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Horse Prussia x Horse Reader: Part 3: Gil, the BFF

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color (f/c): favorite color ~~ ~~Two months later~~ To quote Gilbert, things at the stud farm in Prussia had become…“unawesome”. That wasn’t to suggest anything was going wrong or that you were uncomfortable, but that things were becoming slow...and boring. Or maybe Gilbert was rubbing off on you, and you thought so by now. Overall, life was good: the people were slowly and steadily earning your trust, although the silver stallion remained at the top of that list, and he gave you subtle hints that he was pleased by your progress. In the last two weeks, you’d allowed a full wash down, cleaned hooves and the simplest of shoes, a well-brushed mane and tail, a woolen stable blanket and, most impressive of all, an embroidered leather (f/c) halter with your personal lead rope. The people didn’t often use the rope, however, because you still went wherever you chose. As for Gilbert, the two of you continued to grow

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Horse Cuba x Horse Reader: Part 3: On the Beach

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color (f/c): favorite color ~~ ~~A month later~~ “See? I told you it was worth it to get in the hot tub.” You and Carlos were currently wading slowly up and down the short stretch of bubbling water, almost like a miniature hot spring cut into the concrete. You were still outdoors, but a raised canopy was overhead to collect any leaves that came from above. Of course, there were always some leaves in there; the Cuban horse had also showed you the swimming pool his owner used, but you respected his wishes to not drink the water or enter it. Instead, you were enchanted by the strange, wonderful invention from humans. Carlos had his mane and tail unbraided before he entered, and his dark hair fanned around him and almost made him look supernatural in the bubbling, steaming mass. “This is one of the tricks the people use to help me if I ever pull a muscle or two,” he’d explained when you were still cautiously staring

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Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 3: Live Wild

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color ~~Warning: Strong language~~ ~~ “…I want to live free, without the pressures of humans. This is what I’ve grown up to be…I’m sorry if it’s not what you expected, but I can’t deny what I am—” Alfred cut you off when he pushed his broad face into your (c/c) neck, nickering in his throat. The curl on his head was long enough to tickle the other side of your neck and when he lifted his head to meet your gaze, you saw his blue eyes held nothing but respect and adoration. “You don’t have to explain anything,” he said, his voice much softer. “You’re my best friend. Besides, we make a good team, don’t we? Yeah...” He nodded, suddenly confident. “If I’m the Hero, then you’re my sidekick! So, as long as we’re together, we can do anything we want!” You had to whicker a chuckle to yourself. Sometimes he could be so cute when he got excited. The set of his blue eyes told you he was trying to think of something.

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Camp Challenge 209 ep 6 Jousting

The next day, Nancy Gribble got up, grabbed her pup pad, and call the campers to meet her at the field. Nancy Gribble: Hello campers, how are you doing today? Roger: Doing good. Luna: Ready for this next challenge. Nancy Gribble: Okay, your next challenge is going to be a joust. For this one, two of you guys are going to be the horse by each of your team and you're going to have a joust against the other team. Whoever is able to knock each other down in the joust, wins. Mr. Whiskers: That sounds like fun. Nancy Gribble: Okay, now this is how it's gonna work. Gazelle and Posey, I'm gonna have you do a TPT disguise as a horse so you can be the horse for the joust and the same thing goes with Gabby and Meg. Gabby: Okay. So Gazelle and Posey went to do a TPT disguise as a horse as Gabby and Meg did the same. Nancy Gribble: And as for the rest of you, take turn doing the joust and fight the other team. You just need to knock each other down and whoever does win. The campers nodded

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Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

The next day, Mung Daal got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to get to their food truck and get to the beach. Mung Daal: Hello campers, welcome to the beach. Danielle: Cool. Lucky Dearly: This is a good day to go surfing. Mung Daal: No one is surfing today. You'll all be serving foods. Now for this one, each of you will be serving treats. So it's not going to be a meal this time. Tanya Mousekewitz: Okay. Toulouse: I supposed we could all do that. Mung Daal: Okay, so just like before, start getting ready to open for business before the customers arrives. The campers nodded as they went to set everything up. Emily Elizabeth: Okay Clifford and Daffodil, since we're at the beach, I think it might be a good idea to sell cherry pie. Clifford: Actually Emily Elizabeth, Daffodil and I are gonna set a little entertainment for the audience. Daffodil: Yeah, we'll be doing hula dance. Clifford: Which we need to do a totem trench. Emily Elizabeth: Okay, have fun. So

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Camp Challenge 112 ep 4 Jousting

The next day, Leonardo Da Vinci got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to meet him at the field. Leonardo Da Vinci: Hello campers, how are you doing today? Peg: Doing good. Sheep: And we're ready for the next challenge. Leonardo Da Vinci: Great. Today challenge is going to be a simple fun one. Today, it time for jousting. Cappy: Jousting? Leonardo Da Vinci: Yes. With your team, one of your teammate is going to be the horse of the jousting and you're gonna fight off the other team and try to beat them. Sonic: Sound like fun. Lollichop: I might like this challenge. Leonardo Da Vinci: Okay campers, get with your team and start figuring out how you're gonna do the joust. Oh and please no weapons. Just use your hand or paw. The campres nodded as they went with their team. Princess Luna: Alright team, since I'm basically the horse and the biggest, you can all ride on me. Marshall: Thank Princess Luna. Krystal: I may not go too easy on the other team. Jenna: Team

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Dear Dolly Parton

Dear Dolly Parton I hoping you’re feeling better since what ever you had it’s too hard to pronounce. anyway I am Alice hooves and I am completely blind I will tell you more about me later. my deaf friend ginger pie is writing this to you. well I writing to you for funds for the library for new upgrades for the blind ponies. I’m am under Rachel cares®️ for disabilities. I am sure you’ve heard of her. she was a student at columbine high school. and she was the first victim of the shooting. I don’t know how she got here, but she is a tutor for snowball goddess Faust daughter and she and agent nole help us out. now about me I was once a basketball star at the school when we had it. now it’s just called learning. education here was not changed here because Rachel was killed. she wanted it to be good and free. of course we have schools for ponies that want big jobs like doctors and all. now I do read miss parton I read spider pony®️and super pony®️ in fact my friend uncle Ralph Baer. makes

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Agent nole before corone

Agent nole before corone hello everyone I am agent nole. I am an ex secret service agent and now I defend ponies. I got here by chance I will tell you someday how I got here. I died of a stroke on earth. and I have my own stroke center where ponies that get strokes get treated at no charge. I live on toy island and defend it. at “home” we got something similar but way bigger. Eric Harris and Dylan klebold public enemy no 1. for disabled and mini ponies. which I hold dear. I would have wanted a mini pony as pet growing up. oh the adventures we would have. I lived near coal country West Virginia. I tell filly’s to be careful about going in to mines. I heard many stories of people going in but not coming out. Here’s some stories about my experience with the ponies before being on bat duty my stroke center It just happened folks no poison like the tabloids might have said. It was just time to go. I had a lot of fun on earth but I have just about everything I could ever want now. one

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Dear mr Rockwell

(a art museum creator is writing to Norman Rockwell.)Hello mr Rockwell I am Jenna artiste. thanks early for your contribution to are fine gallery. “Friendship meeting of pony an man after klebold and harris defeat” an a special version of the four freedoms for us I think you know what happened to miss Scott it’s a shame her joy is needed here just as on earth. but she is asset to both of us she had made this place possible especially to the blind. now about me and my family is into art and photography I am a great photographer. I still do it the old fashioned way in a dark room. but I need help. not with materials Rachel gets them from mr ...

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Trauma Bonding

PART ONE: COLLISION The coffee shop smelled like burnt caramel and apology, that particular Vancouver blend where everything felt both pristine and broken. Sullivan had come for the silence, not the espresso. At thirty-eight, silence was the only language he still spoke fluently. He sat by the window, binoculars on the table next to his untouched Americano, watching a Steller's jay negotiate the morning with the kind of brutal purpose he envied. Birds didn't negotiate. They survived or they didn't. Clean. Lucy burst through the door like a champagne cork; all glitter and Thursday morning energy that had no business existing at 7 AM. Her dress was too short for October. Her laugh was too loud for someone who'd clearly just stumbled out of a party. She was, objectively, a disaster. She ordered a matcha latte while texting, sat three tables away, and somehow made him look at her. It wasn't beauty, though she had that in the careless way beautiful people do, like they'd found it on the

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Intel PROSet Lives Matter: Why We Stop the Count!

NARRATOR (V.O.) (Serious, dramatic tone) It started as a simple melody. A rhythm designed to teach. But for the members of the Intel PROSet Community, it became something far worse—an unstoppable loop. Today, we look at the history of the resistance. The day the community united under one clear message: "ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS STOP THE GODDAMN COUNT!" [VISUAL CUT: A flashing blue Intel PROSet Wireless icon overlayed with a giant red 'X'] CHAPTER 1: THE ROOT OF THE PROTEST ME "NARRATOR" (V.O.) The conflict stems from a single piece of media—the "Transylvanian Beat" song featuring Sesame Street's Count von Count, Elmo, and Abby Cadabby. What was meant to be neat and slow quickly escalated. INTEL PROSET LEADER (Stepping up to the megaphone, addressing a crowd of icons) "To this great foot-stomping Transylvanian beat..." No! We refuse to stomp anymore! The Super Mario Bros. is simply better. It has better music, better logic, and it doesn't loop infinitely in our systems! It's just

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Nancy Drew: P.I. - Case File 018 - The Son of the Medicine Woman

Based on the adaptation of Nancy Drew Case Files by Carolyn Keene Nancy Drew Relatives: Carson Drew (father), Nadia Owens-Drew (mother, deceased), Nia Drew (younger sister) Role: Lead Investigator/Team Leader Hair Color: Dark Chocolate Red Eye Color: Brown Age: 19 Gender: Female Ethnicity: African American Georgiandra "George" Funane Relative: Bess Matsuda (cousin) Role: Digital Investigator/Specializes in technical research and digital forensics. Hair Color: Black with deep blue streak (Shoulder-length long) Eye Color: Brown Age: 19 Gender: Female Lia Winslow Role: Surveillance Investigator/Skilled in collecting information and evidence, uncovering fraud, verifying claims, and building a solid case. Hair Color: Blonde Eye Color: Blue Age: 19 Gender: Female Ethnicity: Swiss-American Stephanie Yi Role: Surveillance Investigator/Handling tasks like uncovering fraud, verifying claims, and gathering evidence, often working discreetly to observe and document activities. Hair Color:

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Horse Prussia x Horse Reader: Part 3: Gil, the BFF

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color (f/c): favorite color ~~ ~~Two months later~~ To quote Gilbert, things at the stud farm in Prussia had become…“unawesome”. That wasn’t to suggest anything was going wrong or that you were uncomfortable, but that things were becoming slow...and boring. Or maybe Gilbert was rubbing off on you, and you thought so by now. Overall, life was good: the people were slowly and steadily earning your trust, although the silver stallion remained at the top of that list, and he gave you subtle hints that he was pleased by your progress. In the last two weeks, you’d allowed a full wash down, cleaned hooves and the simplest of shoes, a well-brushed mane and tail, a woolen stable blanket and, most impressive of all, an embroidered leather (f/c) halter with your personal lead rope. The people didn’t often use the rope, however, because you still went wherever you chose. As for Gilbert, the two of you continued to grow

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Horse Cuba x Horse Reader: Part 3: On the Beach

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color (f/c): favorite color ~~ ~~A month later~~ “See? I told you it was worth it to get in the hot tub.” You and Carlos were currently wading slowly up and down the short stretch of bubbling water, almost like a miniature hot spring cut into the concrete. You were still outdoors, but a raised canopy was overhead to collect any leaves that came from above. Of course, there were always some leaves in there; the Cuban horse had also showed you the swimming pool his owner used, but you respected his wishes to not drink the water or enter it. Instead, you were enchanted by the strange, wonderful invention from humans. Carlos had his mane and tail unbraided before he entered, and his dark hair fanned around him and almost made him look supernatural in the bubbling, steaming mass. “This is one of the tricks the people use to help me if I ever pull a muscle or two,” he’d explained when you were still cautiously staring

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Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 3: Live Wild

(Y/n): your name (c/c): coat color (e/c): eye color (m/c): mane/tail color ~~Warning: Strong language~~ ~~ “…I want to live free, without the pressures of humans. This is what I’ve grown up to be…I’m sorry if it’s not what you expected, but I can’t deny what I am—” Alfred cut you off when he pushed his broad face into your (c/c) neck, nickering in his throat. The curl on his head was long enough to tickle the other side of your neck and when he lifted his head to meet your gaze, you saw his blue eyes held nothing but respect and adoration. “You don’t have to explain anything,” he said, his voice much softer. “You’re my best friend. Besides, we make a good team, don’t we? Yeah...” He nodded, suddenly confident. “If I’m the Hero, then you’re my sidekick! So, as long as we’re together, we can do anything we want!” You had to whicker a chuckle to yourself. Sometimes he could be so cute when he got excited. The set of his blue eyes told you he was trying to think of something.

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Camp Challenge 209 ep 6 Jousting

The next day, Nancy Gribble got up, grabbed her pup pad, and call the campers to meet her at the field. Nancy Gribble: Hello campers, how are you doing today? Roger: Doing good. Luna: Ready for this next challenge. Nancy Gribble: Okay, your next challenge is going to be a joust. For this one, two of you guys are going to be the horse by each of your team and you're going to have a joust against the other team. Whoever is able to knock each other down in the joust, wins. Mr. Whiskers: That sounds like fun. Nancy Gribble: Okay, now this is how it's gonna work. Gazelle and Posey, I'm gonna have you do a TPT disguise as a horse so you can be the horse for the joust and the same thing goes with Gabby and Meg. Gabby: Okay. So Gazelle and Posey went to do a TPT disguise as a horse as Gabby and Meg did the same. Nancy Gribble: And as for the rest of you, take turn doing the joust and fight the other team. You just need to knock each other down and whoever does win. The campers nodded

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Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

The next day, Mung Daal got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to get to their food truck and get to the beach. Mung Daal: Hello campers, welcome to the beach. Danielle: Cool. Lucky Dearly: This is a good day to go surfing. Mung Daal: No one is surfing today. You'll all be serving foods. Now for this one, each of you will be serving treats. So it's not going to be a meal this time. Tanya Mousekewitz: Okay. Toulouse: I supposed we could all do that. Mung Daal: Okay, so just like before, start getting ready to open for business before the customers arrives. The campers nodded as they went to set everything up. Emily Elizabeth: Okay Clifford and Daffodil, since we're at the beach, I think it might be a good idea to sell cherry pie. Clifford: Actually Emily Elizabeth, Daffodil and I are gonna set a little entertainment for the audience. Daffodil: Yeah, we'll be doing hula dance. Clifford: Which we need to do a totem trench. Emily Elizabeth: Okay, have fun. So

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Camp Challenge 112 ep 4 Jousting

The next day, Leonardo Da Vinci got up, grabbed his pup pad, and call the campers to meet him at the field. Leonardo Da Vinci: Hello campers, how are you doing today? Peg: Doing good. Sheep: And we're ready for the next challenge. Leonardo Da Vinci: Great. Today challenge is going to be a simple fun one. Today, it time for jousting. Cappy: Jousting? Leonardo Da Vinci: Yes. With your team, one of your teammate is going to be the horse of the jousting and you're gonna fight off the other team and try to beat them. Sonic: Sound like fun. Lollichop: I might like this challenge. Leonardo Da Vinci: Okay campers, get with your team and start figuring out how you're gonna do the joust. Oh and please no weapons. Just use your hand or paw. The campres nodded as they went with their team. Princess Luna: Alright team, since I'm basically the horse and the biggest, you can all ride on me. Marshall: Thank Princess Luna. Krystal: I may not go too easy on the other team. Jenna: Team

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Dear Dolly Parton

Dear Dolly Parton I hoping you’re feeling better since what ever you had it’s too hard to pronounce. anyway I am Alice hooves and I am completely blind I will tell you more about me later. my deaf friend ginger pie is writing this to you. well I writing to you for funds for the library for new upgrades for the blind ponies. I’m am under Rachel cares®️ for disabilities. I am sure you’ve heard of her. she was a student at columbine high school. and she was the first victim of the shooting. I don’t know how she got here, but she is a tutor for snowball goddess Faust daughter and she and agent nole help us out. now about me I was once a basketball star at the school when we had it. now it’s just called learning. education here was not changed here because Rachel was killed. she wanted it to be good and free. of course we have schools for ponies that want big jobs like doctors and all. now I do read miss parton I read spider pony®️and super pony®️ in fact my friend uncle Ralph Baer. makes

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Agent nole before corone

Agent nole before corone hello everyone I am agent nole. I am an ex secret service agent and now I defend ponies. I got here by chance I will tell you someday how I got here. I died of a stroke on earth. and I have my own stroke center where ponies that get strokes get treated at no charge. I live on toy island and defend it. at “home” we got something similar but way bigger. Eric Harris and Dylan klebold public enemy no 1. for disabled and mini ponies. which I hold dear. I would have wanted a mini pony as pet growing up. oh the adventures we would have. I lived near coal country West Virginia. I tell filly’s to be careful about going in to mines. I heard many stories of people going in but not coming out. Here’s some stories about my experience with the ponies before being on bat duty my stroke center It just happened folks no poison like the tabloids might have said. It was just time to go. I had a lot of fun on earth but I have just about everything I could ever want now. one

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Dear mr Rockwell

(a art museum creator is writing to Norman Rockwell.)Hello mr Rockwell I am Jenna artiste. thanks early for your contribution to are fine gallery. “Friendship meeting of pony an man after klebold and harris defeat” an a special version of the four freedoms for us I think you know what happened to miss Scott it’s a shame her joy is needed here just as on earth. but she is asset to both of us she had made this place possible especially to the blind. now about me and my family is into art and photography I am a great photographer. I still do it the old fashioned way in a dark room. but I need help. not with materials Rachel gets them from mr ...

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Camp Challenge 209 ep 6 Jousting

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Intel PROSet Lives Matter: Why We Stop the Count!

Nancy Drew: P.I. - Case File 018 - The Son of the Medicine Woman

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Horse Cuba x Horse Reader: Part 3: On the Beach

Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 3: Live Wild

Camp Challenge 209 ep 6 Jousting

Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

Camp Challenge 112 ep 4 Jousting

Dear Dolly Parton

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Dear mr Rockwell