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Story 5: Not Without My Sword

Current date: 15 March 110 RC (Revised Calendar) (15 March 2096 AD) Chapter 1 A silver bubble slammed into the dusty surface of North America. A seam appeared on the side and a hatch opened, arching down to the ground. A tall man, dense muscles visible even under his formal suit, stepped out. He looked around awkwardly and stroked a hand through his thin, black hair. Several minutes passed, staring at the broken ruins before him, when the ground shook. From within the naked walls, a skinny man with black hair tied into a ponytail emerged. “You’ve come a long way,” John said. “Yes. It’s… been a while,” Lawrence replied. Despite the beating sun, a chill wind blew between their feet and tracked dust and sand with it. “You look the same,” John said as he stepped over the rubble. “The same to you, John. How have you been?” “Good,” John said indifferently. “If those were the pleasantries out of the way, could you tell me why you have come? After all these years.” “Of course, but I think you

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Story 5: Not Without My Sword

Current date: 15 March 110 RC (Revised Calendar) (15 March 2096 AD) Chapter 1 A silver bubble slammed into the dusty surface of North America. A seam appeared on the side and a hatch opened, arching down to the ground. A tall man, dense muscles visible even under his formal suit, stepped out. He looked around awkwardly and stroked a hand through his thin, black hair. Several minutes passed, staring at the broken ruins before him, when the ground shook. From within the naked walls, a skinny man with black hair tied into a ponytail emerged. “You’ve come a long way,” John said. “Yes. It’s… been a while,” Lawrence replied. Despite the beating sun, a chill wind blew between their feet and tracked dust and sand with it. “You look the same,” John said as he stepped over the rubble. “The same to you, John. How have you been?” “Good,” John said indifferently. “If those were the pleasantries out of the way, could you tell me why you have come? After all these years.” “Of course, but I think you

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Middle Income exterior

My Universe concept

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Pokeligion

Crap

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General OC stuff

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Airship second floor

Alex concept art

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Literature

EBA 2.5 season 3: W4STE

   His head was bowed forward, sleeping, and his eyes were obscured by a pair of midnight shades. A green button vibrated on the collar of his black three-piece suit with purple pinstripes. Only his hand moved as he tapped it.   “John, are you there? I know you’ve been reclusive for the last three weeks, but I have reports of an unexplainable flash close to you. If you can overcome your moping, would you mind checking it out? There was quite a powerful burst of energy.”   “Send me the coordinates.” He took a plumed trilby matching his suit from the table and put it on his dark hair. He got up, his long ponytail

Earth-Bound Angels

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The Mad Wizard, part 3

The Mad Wizard

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Literature

Lol Fu chapter 5

It was almost dark when JC finally hit the ground, soft grass cushioning his fall. Once more had he been transported to another universe, and once more it wasn't home. He could see Zeph appear now as well just in front of him. How long had he known this woman? A year? No, just over two now. They had never done much, apart from working together in school.   They had developed a form of relationship, as close as a man and a woman can be and still be friends. Not that JC didn't want her. Before this story turned awkward, however, JC found himself talking.   "All right, where are we now?" JC asked and looked around, taking in his situation.

Lol Fu

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The Butcher

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Shaggy Dog Stories

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About Antonija Poe

Country of origin: Prima City (family origin in Singapore) Fighting style: none Date of birth: 15 D 2 M 33 ATG (December 15 2119) Height: 179 cm Weight: 75 kg Eye colour: red Blood type: A+ Occupation: former caretaker of Honorary Cemetery Hobby: tending to the cemetery and to her religion in secrecy (Catholicism) Likes: scuffling about and making sure everything is all right, documentaries Dislikes: the cold Sexuality: asexual Voice resemblance: unknown Known aliases: The Caretaker Appearance:   While Poe resembles the clones of Prima City with uncertain origins in her features, her family is actually from before the destruction. She is t

OCs

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Devil

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Toshin

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Maxwell

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Bonus chapter 6 Jeebers

   "What are you doing, son?"   Alf had decided to check in on his eight-year old son, Michael. Alf's family had once had a thriving business with repairing cars, but as the public transport system took over and fewer and fewer people owned a car, the business had been dwindling. Very few private persons had a car these days; it was all company cars and rented automobiles, neither demanding a private contractor to repair their car. The last car his family had repaired was had been done by his father. Alf himself could barely remember seeing a car in his life, he had had no special reason to rent a car and go outside the city and his job did

Bonus chapters

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Map of Valen

Valen concept

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Thoughts about religion

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Amaranta

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Bacteria Pot Monsters 1/?

It’s the Sweetie Drops and Lyra show! Two mares as opposite as they come One is reserved, the other is a free spirit They are Sweetie Drops and Lyra! The Sweetie Drops and Lyra show! I’m telling you, their names are Sweetie Drops and Lyra! It’s what you get for not requesting Let the story begin! EQUESTRIAN SHIPPING SHORT STORY 06: BACTERIA POT MONSTERS Part 1/? – A Fated Encounter?   This story starts as Sweetie Drops was putting up her stand, a ritual she performed every morning as a testament to her stalwart character. There was never much business to come across in the market district where all the other ponies

Equestrian Shipping

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Soulitude chapter 7: King Sombra

   I got an audition with the spirit bear, patron of the Skaal, and was told to go to Castle Karstaag. There I found the eponymous jotun gone. His servants, the wretched little rieklings, dissolved their unity in his absence which explains the hunting parties I’ve stumbled upon in the Frozen Wasteland. All I can do now is to wait for King Sombra to approach me. His plans are nearing their last stage. He just needs to get me out of the way, the last person with some semblance of strength and a hope of opposing him. My troubles with the mine seem almost trifling in comparison. Trusty Gunner almost had Melon fired on a technicality he hims

Soul Survivor

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The Elements Of Harmony: The Equestrian Crisis c1

"I was born more than a thousand years ago and I have ruled since that day as Equestria's princess with my beloved sister, but for all these years I have never been the ruler of my own dreams. I have seen the gates of Oblivion, beyond which no waking eye may see. These are the closing days of the rule of the pegasus unicorns and the final hours of my life." THE ELEMENTS OF HARMONY: THE EQUESTRIAN CRISIS CHAPTER 1 - ESCAPE FROM THE CASTLE - "Ya all right, sugar cube?" Applejack asked with concern. Twilight pried her eyes away from the window.   "Hmm? Oh, yeah, I'm fine, just lost in my own thoughts," Twilight answered and put on a smile.

Scrapped fanfic projects

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Literature

11: Peach's Castle, Starfar's Lab, Waluigi's Night

11: PEACH’S CASTLE, STARFAR’S LAB, WALUIGI’S NIGHTMARE   The dark sky made everything below it gloomy. The oaks appeared crooked and warped as they lined the avenue from the stone bridge and up the hill. At the top stood the pink walls of Peach’s castle with its spires reaching heavenwards. A stained glass window above the front entrance depicted the princess herself praying for safety and peace in her kingdom.   Starmac took it all in with voracious curiosity, pivoting his neck to not miss a thing. “Does this place usually look so grim?”   “Not that I recall.” Waluigi scratched his chin a

New Adventures of Super Paper Waluigi 3D Gal

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Dissension

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