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((Disclaimer: This is cheesy. So in the logic of it, make sure you eat with popcorn and nachos. This actually is a real plot that is running, seriously. Also, added bonus to anyone who listens to old detective music from the seventies while reading this, like Dick Tracey stuf...
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She had sent word proceeding her arrival with enough given time for Sir Halonan to make proper arrangements for her visit. She was to meet with him just out side his home- a most generous and entrusted invitation-one that Syvbar took quite readily and with out hesitation. The b...
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She lunged at him with the force of someone thrice her size, sending them both over the falls and plunging into the depths below. The fresh kill was used to draw him out, a near perfect ambush. But feeling the icy steel pierce through her heart, she realized her own arrogance had b...
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[Written in the usual weather resistant parchment that is the Captain's stationary of choice. The envelope is held shut by a seal of red wax without any engravings]
Freddie J. Greene, Esq.
Care of Donuts Inc
Cathedral Square, Stormwind
Dear Mr. Greene,
Thank you for your...
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Loch Modan, last night
I've finally made it out of Dun Morogh. How those dwarves can stand all that snow is beyond me! OK, it's better than Gnomeregan - hope Mama never reads that phrase, but really, it is, there's no radiation and there are green things even if they're covered ...
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Busy re-organizing her office at Donuts Inc headquarters, Blueprint glances over at Freddie. "I's should's probably send's Mr. Captain a letter ta let's him's knows what's we's is up's ta."
Freddie looks up from the company general ledger and squints one eye at the gnome. "C...
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Spike Copperpocket slept in a whole different location this night. He checked every corner of the new safe house before he decided it was safe enough to sleep. He laid his head down and closed his eyes. It too...
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(The following flyer is posted in all the major Alliance cities)
Azeroth’s leading donut provider is recruiting team members. Come be a part of this amazing donut producing experience.
When you look at us, your mouth waters. When we look...
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Left Legion Crown a few days ago to make way towards Tranquilty Watch, stopped in Lakeshire to spend the night with Sara, my father, Leo and my little Rose. Rose was so happy to see me that she started to cry, poor dear. It is all that I can do to keep the current events from my mind. The idea...
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I know the lure of Fire, I know the trap of Ice, I know the call of Arcane, But I ignore magic’s price. I call upon the Fire Blast, I call a Cone of Frost, I call up Arcane Explosions,...
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The road that encircled the Ravencrest Estate was empty now. Wagons that carried workers to the field and harvests back to the granaries were long since gone. The fields all stood empty, barren. Tomorrow, the workers would return with plows to till the earth and turn the fields to ...
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The summit was coming. The Academy was hosting large open houses. Much work still needs to be done. I do my part the best that I can. I pitched in with cleaning the stables, and now I was sweeping Tolerance Cathedral. We must represent our home in the best light...
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The alley was darker than she remembered. Robin stood in front of Ciera's door with her fist poised to knock.
She had to leave a message, collect things from the house without anyone seeing her, but how? Her feet tread lightly in the shadows until Robin seemed to fade away within them. No, ...
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From the desk of
Ms. Krelle Ninefingers
Tiger Master
Grey Tiger Tong Shipping Company
Orgrimmar
To:
Matron Liliania Sunsong
Headmistress
Sunsong Academy
Tranquility Watch
Dear Matron Liliania,
Congratulations on your plans...
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Ephasia caught herself dosing off, in the infirmary in the Hinterlands.
The beds were full.
One of the rescued was a girl, no more than twelve. The girl was still awake and crying.
"Hey, Are you okay?" She spoke quietly, looking up at the top bunk, a soft...
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((May upset the more sensitive readers?))
The orc warrior woman stared intently at the back of a very large ettin. An axe, nearly as large as the woman, rested gently against the ground, one platemail covered hand grasping its hilt in a leisurely manner. She had made her way back to Tol'Bar...
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Eyes were open.
Screaming was bad. You were going to die, you did not need to scream, yet you were not dying. The monsters were waiting for something, arguing in some hideous tongue that only undead could comprehend. They were going to eat you, you can tell.
You woke up from the ni...
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Jander stood up and stretched as the dawn’s light rolled slowly across the mountains. It peeked through the canvas of his tent where his woman was curled up beside him. With a yawn he staggered out into the misty, dew filled morning.He threw on a shirt and pants and padded quietly over to the ...
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He went back to his living quarters and sat. Not because he was tired, but out of an unbroken habit. Or perhaps some faint attachment to his once living self. The rumors were true, or rather the rumors were not rumors. A young female slept within the walls of the necropolis surrounded by candles, la...
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Wake, dress, pray, eat, meditate, dawn armor, go to work. This is the morning routine for Nemamiah Miller, but not today. Today was a day off in which he was supposed to spend time with his wife, Salixa, but she had to leave on a trip to her homeland. Today was supposed to be a suprise. He was to ta...
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