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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he _________________ "The aim of literary ambition is to demonstrate one's greatness of soul."
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Posted: Mon May 20, 2013 1:30 am Post subject: Post |
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he _________________ "The aim of literary ambition is to demonstrate one's greatness of soul."
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead a _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead a great bird _________________ "The aim of literary ambition is to demonstrate one's greatness of soul."
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby _________________ .... there is no religion without love, and people may talk as much as they like about their religion, but if it does not teach them to be good and kind to man and beast, it is all a sham....
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started _________________ .... there is no religion without love, and people may talk as much as they like about their religion, but if it does not teach them to be good and kind to man and beast, it is all a sham....
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived _________________ "The aim of literary ambition is to demonstrate one's greatness of soul."
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in _________________ .... there is no religion without love, and people may talk as much as they like about their religion, but if it does not teach them to be good and kind to man and beast, it is all a sham....
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands _________________ "The aim of literary ambition is to demonstrate one's greatness of soul."
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more _________________ .... there is no religion without love, and people may talk as much as they like about their religion, but if it does not teach them to be good and kind to man and beast, it is all a sham....
Black Beauty by Anna Sewell, 1887
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building. _________________
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far _________________ .... there is no religion without love, and people may talk as much as they like about their religion, but if it does not teach them to be good and kind to man and beast, it is all a sham....
Black Beauty by Anna Sewell, 1887
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been _________________ I now have three SGames! "Mist in a Cave" Chapter 5 is in the works
"The Freedom of Magic" Just got its THIRD chapter up!
Hope you all find the time to read them *goes off to look for an SG to read*
Note to self: The Elven Moon; Coin; SVI; Black Animals; Two Wolves; Angel Cat
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However _________________
To Be A Knight
And my first Finished work Death Day
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying _________________ I now have three SGames! "Mist in a Cave" Chapter 5 is in the works
"The Freedom of Magic" Just got its THIRD chapter up!
Hope you all find the time to read them *goes off to look for an SG to read*
Note to self: The Elven Moon; Coin; SVI; Black Animals; Two Wolves; Angel Cat
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more _________________
To Be A Knight
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough _________________ "The aim of literary ambition is to demonstrate one's greatness of soul."
-Mason Cooley
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give _________________
To Be A Knight
And my first Finished work Death Day
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or _________________
To Be A Knight
And my first Finished work Death Day
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off _________________
To Be A Knight
And my first Finished work Death Day
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.
Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.
Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.
The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning
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