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The Island (a sequel) Chapter 18

It was impossible to not see the conflict that being caught between two worlds was causing Tanya. Unlike Inge, Charlotte and myself, she would have the chance to decide how she would live the rest of her life. It didn't take long for me to realise I didn't envy her situation at all. As things stood, she could wait for Kristin to reappear, and after the humiliation of handing themselves over to the employees of our mutual enemy, she could leave these waters. She could leave without any of the lingering feelings and longings that I would have been plagued with for the rest of my life, had I chosen to leave, when, belatedly, I'd been offered tha

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A Time With Tails

An advantage of living on one of the lesser-known islands is that during the off season, the beach is nearly deserted, especially at night. Water slaps against the dock's wooden supports, spitting droplets of salt water into the night air. The surf rushes like breath in our ears while the foam-capped waves retreat from the beach, tiny shells and pebbles rolling in their wake. It isn't cold, not really. It rarely gets truly cold here. But it's chilly, cool enough to raise goosebumps on our bare arms and make us shiver in the shade of the dock. We stay silent, though, not letting our teeth chatter, not whispering about our plans for

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The Island (a sequel) Chapter 17

Our next problem presented itself almost immediately. Because I had not the will or inclination to leave Madchenchja alone, it fell to Inge to let me know that the human females were aware that owing to the close proximity of other humans, the invaders of our home, there was now an opportunity for them to be rescued. This eventuality had briefly occured to me as I realised the only way to save Charlotte was to bring her here. But in my panic and haste I'd figured that the problem could wait until later. Now that later was now, I had no idea what to do. "Chrissy needs you to speak to them," said Inge. "Not yet." "Why not? They are impatient

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One fine day, Cream and her mother were walking down the footpath in Floral Forest Village, when suddenly, Cream’s stomach started to gurgle loudly. “Oh, dear,” Cream thought, “I am hungry.” “Then we better give you something to eat, dear,” Vanilla told her daughter, “And it’s gonna be special.” “Oh my gosh!” squealed Cream with excitement, “I’m so excited to have a BIG meal, today!” Vanilla smiled. The two walked home and Vanilla went into the kitchen to make something for Cream. It took an hour, but she finished. When Cream walked into the kitchen, she saw a ham, gravy, sausage rolls and potatoes on the table. “Wow!” she exclaimed, “You made all of this for me?” Vanilla nodded. “Thank you, so mush, mama!” insisted Cream, “You want me to eat all of this?” “Yes,” answered Vanilla, “All of this is for you. Enjoy.” Cream sat on a chair, next to the table, and licked her lips with joy. Vanilla picked up a fork, put it in the ham and said, “Open wide, sweetie.” Cream opened her

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Zootopia, Coral Reef Reserve, also known as The Halina Barrier Reef. The outskirts of Zootopia are filled with wonderful places including Bunnyborrow. Home of some of the best bunny farmer families in the world including the Hopps families. In one of these beautiful and amazing places that can be found outside of Zootopia is the Coral Reef Reserve which is also named The Halina Barrier Reef. This beautiful and vast coral reef had been formed a million years ago even before the dawn of civilization itself. It's the home of many fish and marine species and was left untouched by the progress of civilization. That is until the age of exploration where the otter known as Halina Seaworth found it when she was a child and once used it to learn how to swim. Since her childhood and even towards her adulthood she had used to as a privet swimming pool for herself for various reasons including when she wanted to escape from the stress and hardships of her life as a naturalist or just to simply

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Princess Mayla: [Takes in a deep breath] Look, Sakuya, I get it. You dropped out of college to marry your childhood sweetheart and life was fun until, whoops, your first disappointment- [She points at Ezra, who awkwardly raises his hand in acknowledgement] -so there you are working all hours to support your family while lover-boy over there is busy growing chins- [She points at Jibanyan who nervously strokes his chins] -then, whoops, another disappointment- [She points at Otoya who waves both arms] -followed by a third that you still dream is better than the others, I get it. You know you'll never succeed so you want your kids to succeed for

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Desert

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Published: Jun 12, 2010

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"The Neverending Story" - p. 198. Michael Ende.

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"Where I am no other living creature can exist. My presence alone would suffice to reduce everybody--even the most powerful of creatures--into ashes for thousands of miles around. That's why I'm called the Many-Colored Death and Lord of the Desert of Colors."
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Bastian is the only one to mourn Grograman's death or to sleep between his paws.

Took me long enough to think of a subject for 'Desert' but it was actually reallllly fun to work on Grograman's fur and color and such. Bastian isn't very good, but... well, he's just not very good.

Grograman and Bastian Balthazar Bux (c) Michael Ende.

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