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Hidden on a deserted island, a world of magic horses thrives.They are many different colors but their queen is gold with a black mane and tail.She only eats the magic grain that grows in a secret...
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There was a land with pink unicorns. The unicorns had sparkles in their hair and was able to fly with pixie dust. One of the unicorns name is Jerry. He has glasses and black hair with neon green...
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The ground is scattered with snow. The trees try so hard to get one more grasp of life, but they can't, they will fall.They cannot live. Deers leap through the wet trying to get to their home. Home....
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Brinna is bored. She likes to do gymnastics. She so desperately wants to go and curl up on the couch and sleep. Wait. Why don't we talk about Aaron?
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Once there a sweet, beautiful young boy named Ash. Not because his hair was as dark as ash, it was a light ashy blonde but because his parents weren't creative they named him after their pet cat. One...
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Eguna ateri dago, Maitane eta Xabierren arteko elkarrizketa ez bezala
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Patxik izerdia xukatu zuen kopetatik, eta esku-ahurrak galtzetan igurtzi; ondoren eskutik heldu zion haurrari, gogor, eta beste eskuarekin poltsari eutsi, tinko, egur zaharrezko azken...
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Brian sat by his computer and looked at the facebook profile of Wayne Herring...his father. He had seen every picture on the profile at least a hundred times. ''This man, this unknown bearded stranger...
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will prove that this theory is correct, so reach out and touch a few books. Then as you read you'll leave traces of your own pollen behind for the next reader to grasp on to. When you feel brave open...
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It was a rainy night in St. Petersburg. Tom and Mandy were walking and talking about their plans to see a film.
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