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Another Falls
At the far end of the passage, there had been another set of stone doors that required the Nerubian artifact. They closed behind the ..
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Kha'Tzeen'Azyr
Stefan felt squeamish as he stepped into the room. It was pitch black, and large enough so that Geraldros' globe could not illuminat..
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Ascension
The wound on his shoulder had healed at an incredible rate. His shattered ribcage had mended, erasing any sign that he had taken the brun..
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Redemption
Stefan dropped his knees onto the cold ice of the Frozen Throne's steps. Feet under his butt, he placed his hands on his lap, waiting pa..
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Legacy
His roar of outrage shook the Icecrown Glacier to the core. Ice shattered, and tall peaks fell to the ground in a shower of ice and snow. Th..
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It's a poem that can be put to rhythm, and it's about everything. At least I think I've covered all the bases, but I might have missed something.
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If it could last so long, and so perfectly, then let it be like this.
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One of the many high points in a relationship described in my own experimental way.
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Current annoyance with a friend have spurred me to write as an escape from getting mad at someone who doesn't know they're doing something...well...st..
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If only she had the courage to ask. But perhaps it's better she didn't know just how good of a thing she had going for her.
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