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Pie Lies
Pie Lies
She loved pumpkin pie.
A lot.
More than most.
They were filled with love.
The were filled with happiness.
They WERE happiness.
Today was Thanksgiving.
Usually her parents got the pie.
Today, she decided to come.
She bounded in to the store.
She was excited to get the pie.
She stopped.
She saw fifty pumpkin pies.
All sitting on top of each other.
In cheap plastic containers.
These were not filled with love.
These were not filled with happiness.
These were not happiness.
She never tasted pumpkin pie the same way again.
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Living bait | Realmwar Level 3.1
The smell of blood was tainting his nostrils, and it was, unfortunately, fresh.
Every day that passed, the sky seemed to get more grim. More grey. More full of death. The orange glow coming from the burning trees created a stark contrast to the ashen ground and grey sky.
As much as he disliked it, it matched perfectly with his bi-color horns and hooves. They too were a desaturated white, and a flaming red orange.
His mind had been dulled from the lack of sleep. He had taken a few naps, but he had a lot of damage that he would need to catch up on after the war. If he made it, that was.
Aether had sent him on his way with a message to keep
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Wait........so he lost control, killed some one (jason?) And now he's part dragon or even more dragon?