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Unseen Previous Chapter The rain had stopped sometime before dawn, but it seemed like no one had let the jungle know. Water still came down through the canopy in its own time, in fat irregular drops that struck the broad leaves below like knuckles on a door. Everything dripped. Everything steamed as the heat came up. Elkog had given up on the idea of being dry two days ago, somewhere between the river and that abandoned village, and now simply walked wet, his trousers stuck to his skin and his boots making a squelching sound at every step that he had started to hate. Michelle set the pace, because she was still regaining her strength after being healed. She did not complain about it, she simply walked with her head down and her hand out for branches, and every so often she stopped without warning and stood with her eyes closed, breathing, while the rest of them waited and gave her the time she needed. Then she would say "right" and start again. They had been doing that since first

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From Maggie to Margareta

A Story of Freedom Growing Safer and Safer Do you really think you get to decide for yourself, you little fool? Do you vote for MAGA or the AfD out of conviction? The fact is that you have fears, and Trump and the AfD exploit them. They twist the truth until the lie becomes the one and only truth. This story shows how you follow the wolves to the slaughterhouse like a sheep, through the distortion of truth and the deliberate stoking of fear. Because you are too stupid and too cowardly to admit your mistake, you also cheer them on. Chapter 1 – Maggie Maggie Hartmann was thirty-three years old, five foot four, blonde and blue-eyed. She had been a member of the SPD in a German state parliament for four years. [DEVIATION] She liked her job. Not every committee meeting or party conference, and certainly not the evenings when a scheduled one-hour meeting at the community centre would turn into a three-hour discussion about a motion that nobody would understand afterwards. But

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As unpredictable as the Doe Brothers have the reputation of, this day seemed as normal as any other. It was Tuesday, and on Tuesdays the brothers had a few special errands to run. Some errands were as simple as taking the trash to the landfill. Others were full grocery lists of special items the folks requested for the week. Alarms now sounding off, James and Arny peel open their eyes and slowly drag themselves out of bed, skip out on brushing teeth and heading straight for the bacon in the fridge on an autopilot path. The boys always wake their younger sister up with bacon and eggs, it's her favorite. Tying his hair back in a pony-tail James then throws his white apron on. He looks semi-professional and Arny cracks a joke, "Usin' Leana's hair pins again?" He says this almost every morning. If he doesn't say this, then something is usually wrong in the air. "Reckon it's better than buyin' more. I'll give you extra hair to floss with." James usually mutters something like

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Camp Challenge 3 ep 14 Piggyback race

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

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Horse Canada x Horse Reader: Part 2

(Y/n): your name (e/c): eye color (c/c): coat color (m/c): mane/tail color ~~ ~~Three days later~~ You had to be honest with yourself: When you were given the choice of all those horses back at the auction, you probably could’ve done much worse than Matthew. Because it was just you and him here, he always gave you attention and asked how you were doing or if you needed anything. His concern was touching and made you feel protected, mainly because you had always protected yourself in the wild. You also saw the benefit of sleeping in a stall every night; you didn’t fear the hooting of owls, but you often flinched when the bushes rustled during the night, even among your herd. In the safety of the little barn, there was no need to startle and you enjoyed the company of the moon and stars. And Matthew. Even he must know by now that you were grateful for his help. The one reason you weren’t anxious all the time was because he was teaching you new words, what they meant and how

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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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Dear Charlie Kirk happy Kentucky Derby day

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Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer

Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer. This your friend Alice hooves. I hope you’re having fun at home. getting ready for Hanukkah. I heard candy’s jelly doughnuts are great but I like mine plain. Just had a busy year. My aunt passed away and she left me the motel in her will. I am pleased but I got a lot to do. luckily I have lots of friends that can help me out. I’m still serving coffee and all in the morning. My friend piper’s nephew had a stroke. at the playground with lots of physical therapy he’s back playing again with his friend harmony. agent nole’s stroke center for filly’s really helped. Mr remagen was busy with a war so he couldn’t come and visit. but since things have gotten better he got to come see Bobby her nephew leave. they had everything there he could possibly need or want at the stroke center. they have an arcade and a movie theater. he has a new friend named Charlie Kirk or chuck and he promised to visit someday. and harmony has Sarah beckstorm. they both died this year. and

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Dear chuck Norris.

Dear chuck Norris I hope you’re doing alright since you got home. I’m Sally a quiet barn priestess. I watch all your movies and tv shows. they have been showing a lot of your movies lately at the classic theater I just got back from seeing sidekicks®️I got a lot of them from the st dymphna thrift store here in our small seaside town. I am an adventurer too. I went to go to toy island. to look for my missing father. My mother went there and never returned. Rachel joy Scott told me she made it there after a long dangerous trip and so did my father. when I was out in the wilds. I found a filly that had only one leg. I took her home she is very small a mini pony with horns. I am glad I took taekwondo. with my father everybody wants a mini pony with horns they have a little extra magic. and unfortunately there is an exploit that can be used to grant wishes. By using there horns. goddess Faust has severely punished ponies who has used them without her consent. agent nole remagen is a big

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The Mix of Iron and Blood: Chapter Thirteen

Unseen Previous Chapter The rain had stopped sometime before dawn, but it seemed like no one had let the jungle know. Water still came down through the canopy in its own time, in fat irregular drops that struck the broad leaves below like knuckles on a door. Everything dripped. Everything steamed as the heat came up. Elkog had given up on the idea of being dry two days ago, somewhere between the river and that abandoned village, and now simply walked wet, his trousers stuck to his skin and his boots making a squelching sound at every step that he had started to hate. Michelle set the pace, because she was still regaining her strength after being healed. She did not complain about it, she simply walked with her head down and her hand out for branches, and every so often she stopped without warning and stood with her eyes closed, breathing, while the rest of them waited and gave her the time she needed. Then she would say "right" and start again. They had been doing that since first

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From Maggie to Margareta

A Story of Freedom Growing Safer and Safer Do you really think you get to decide for yourself, you little fool? Do you vote for MAGA or the AfD out of conviction? The fact is that you have fears, and Trump and the AfD exploit them. They twist the truth until the lie becomes the one and only truth. This story shows how you follow the wolves to the slaughterhouse like a sheep, through the distortion of truth and the deliberate stoking of fear. Because you are too stupid and too cowardly to admit your mistake, you also cheer them on. Chapter 1 – Maggie Maggie Hartmann was thirty-three years old, five foot four, blonde and blue-eyed. She had been a member of the SPD in a German state parliament for four years. [DEVIATION] She liked her job. Not every committee meeting or party conference, and certainly not the evenings when a scheduled one-hour meeting at the community centre would turn into a three-hour discussion about a motion that nobody would understand afterwards. But

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As unpredictable as the Doe Brothers have the reputation of, this day seemed as normal as any other. It was Tuesday, and on Tuesdays the brothers had a few special errands to run. Some errands were as simple as taking the trash to the landfill. Others were full grocery lists of special items the folks requested for the week. Alarms now sounding off, James and Arny peel open their eyes and slowly drag themselves out of bed, skip out on brushing teeth and heading straight for the bacon in the fridge on an autopilot path. The boys always wake their younger sister up with bacon and eggs, it's her favorite. Tying his hair back in a pony-tail James then throws his white apron on. He looks semi-professional and Arny cracks a joke, "Usin' Leana's hair pins again?" He says this almost every morning. If he doesn't say this, then something is usually wrong in the air. "Reckon it's better than buyin' more. I'll give you extra hair to floss with." James usually mutters something like

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Horse Canada x Horse Reader: Part 2

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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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Dear Charlie Kirk happy Kentucky Derby day

Happy Kentucky Derby day Charlie Kirk it’s your old pal Bobby hooves. Sorry I haven’t been able to write to you I just got done seeing that 1971 or 1970. cake of blood®️ at the classic movie theater. It was really good it had 4 terrifying tales. i liked the one with the vampires in it. anyway I heard about what happened at the dinner. agent nole said that Mr Allen is lucky to be alive. I don’t know what really happened there but the tabloids will say this happened and that happened. just like they said Mr nole was poisoned which wasn’t true it was just his time to go he just had a stroke. I have been playing Lego®️ Star Wars®️ Skywalker Saga with harmony she likes playing as Rey. I am playing to train for the new Batman®️ game. I saw one of the new Lego Batman sets it was an awesome but an expert level Lego model for agent nole to put together when he has time it’s the Batman logo. if I win a toy island raffle I won’t be getting that as a toy prize. we just got over Rachel joy Scott day

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Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer

Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer. This your friend Alice hooves. I hope you’re having fun at home. getting ready for Hanukkah. I heard candy’s jelly doughnuts are great but I like mine plain. Just had a busy year. My aunt passed away and she left me the motel in her will. I am pleased but I got a lot to do. luckily I have lots of friends that can help me out. I’m still serving coffee and all in the morning. My friend piper’s nephew had a stroke. at the playground with lots of physical therapy he’s back playing again with his friend harmony. agent nole’s stroke center for filly’s really helped. Mr remagen was busy with a war so he couldn’t come and visit. but since things have gotten better he got to come see Bobby her nephew leave. they had everything there he could possibly need or want at the stroke center. they have an arcade and a movie theater. he has a new friend named Charlie Kirk or chuck and he promised to visit someday. and harmony has Sarah beckstorm. they both died this year. and

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Dear chuck Norris.

Dear chuck Norris I hope you’re doing alright since you got home. I’m Sally a quiet barn priestess. I watch all your movies and tv shows. they have been showing a lot of your movies lately at the classic theater I just got back from seeing sidekicks®️I got a lot of them from the st dymphna thrift store here in our small seaside town. I am an adventurer too. I went to go to toy island. to look for my missing father. My mother went there and never returned. Rachel joy Scott told me she made it there after a long dangerous trip and so did my father. when I was out in the wilds. I found a filly that had only one leg. I took her home she is very small a mini pony with horns. I am glad I took taekwondo. with my father everybody wants a mini pony with horns they have a little extra magic. and unfortunately there is an exploit that can be used to grant wishes. By using there horns. goddess Faust has severely punished ponies who has used them without her consent. agent nole remagen is a big

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The Mix of Iron and Blood: Chapter Thirteen

From Maggie to Margareta

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Camp Challenge 79 ep 2 Jousting

Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

Camp Challenge 3 ep 14 Piggyback race

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

Horse Canada x Horse Reader: Part 2

Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 3: Live Wild

Dear Charlie Kirk happy Kentucky Derby day

Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer

Dear chuck Norris.

The Mix of Iron and Blood: Chapter Thirteen

From Maggie to Margareta

Broken (draft, unfinished, WIP)

Camp Challenge 79 ep 2 Jousting

Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

Camp Challenge 3 ep 14 Piggyback race

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

Horse Canada x Horse Reader: Part 2

Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 3: Live Wild

Dear Charlie Kirk happy Kentucky Derby day

Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer

Dear chuck Norris.

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The Mix of Iron and Blood: Chapter Thirteen

From Maggie to Margareta

Broken (draft, unfinished, WIP)

Camp Challenge 79 ep 2 Jousting

Camp Challenge 200 ep 6 Food Truck Beach

Camp Challenge 3 ep 14 Piggyback race

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

Horse Canada x Horse Reader: Part 2

Horse America x Horse Reader: Part 3: Live Wild

Dear Charlie Kirk happy Kentucky Derby day

Happy Hanukkah Ralph Baer

Dear chuck Norris.