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FANGS & FUR: PART II (ASH, LANEY, AZRAEL, & FAITH)
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http://wickedlabyrinth.activeboard.com/p/new/?subForumID=524580
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The smell of fresh corpses in the morning
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Miller high life was one of the better beers when it came to the cheap stuff. First bottled sometime in the early twentieth century, this “champagne of beers” quickly rose to stardom as one of the better American pilsner’s on the market. In all honesty they hadn’t changed the sweet taste of it since th...
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Good old B&E (open)
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Taylor had been just going through the motions the past couple of months. Work at the flower shop had been going well, he wasn't fired yet so that was a plus. After abit of an embarassing night at a bar that he would like to forget, he had keep his head down. The itch however to get out had been on the bac...
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More than Soup [ Open to Logan ]
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It wasn't that she felt sorry for the homeless, the downtrodden, or those who had fallen on back luck and hard times. It wasn't a matter of pity. Nor was it was it an attempt at being martyr as so many volunteers did, complaining or whining about their time in the cess pools of society. For Laurel Richa...
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Fishing Trip (Opened)
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It was late, he knew it was better for him to stay in doors at home where he was much safer there than out in the giant big ol' world that younglings like him should never be. He was nothing more than just a kit whose curious nature often got the best of him. He missed home in West Virginia where he was born and r...
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Following a Lead [Closed]
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Clark was standing by his window. Nursing his six or seventh scotch of the night it was well after midnight, and he was shirtless. The nights main course was asleep on his bed, the very beautiful young woman was sleeping off the good time shared with Detective Kent. Unfortunately for Clark, he could...
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Skate Park (open)
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:::Knox wasn't sure if you could actually call this place a skate park. It wasn't indoors, it wasn't owned by anyone, and it sure as shit didn't look safe. In fact it looked like a breeding ground for hepatitis. Not that that would be a problem for him. Really it was probably some old swimming pool fr...
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Gutted Warehouse
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(Cont from http://wickedlabyrinth.activeboard.com/t43560433/local-lycan-clinic-open-to-jessica-first-then-anyone/?page=2)Chapman was just about to tell the mundane cops to take a hike when Silent came in. She knew Gellar wasn't lying to her, but she knew he was phrasing his words ve...
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The Warrant Blues (Open I reckon)
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The heat in the air hung like a dead man swinging as Titus sat around the street corner. The Ninth District wasn't spared the heat of Louisiana summer as he sat in an abused rocking chair. His only relief right now was the chilled Orange Nehi in a bottle and the occasional cool breeze coming in from the gul...
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Lost and confused in Live Oaks City Park
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Have you ever had a dream that seemed to last forever? A dream that was both exhilarating and frightening, because deep down you know it will change your whole life, if it were ever to come true? It's one of those dreams that are like just any other day, there is no element of unreality to distinguish it fr...
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