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God did not put us on this Earth,
So we could go judge other people.
So we could go judge other people.
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COVT - Claudia Complex
Cecile McMillan died years ago, or at least that's what it feels like sometimes. I don't think I can ever forgive Dorian for what those dreams did to my brother. Making me of all people torture him. My death was bad enough. Why did he have to endure it? Why can't my turning be the worst thing he had to deal with? Joss can't stand mom and dad anymore. I can't either, to tell the truth. That's why I went away with Patty, because she's like how mom used to be. But, what Joss doesn't realize is that he is just as broken.
When he was being trained as a Slayer, they broke his spirit. But those dreams using my image broke him mind and soul. I can s
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Farenthel's Tale
The couple had been happily married for years, by this point, a few decades at least. It was 3E 401, and their marriage had been sanctioned twenty- five years before. The two lived in a small village in Valenwood, one that rarely saw one of the mighty migrating graht- oak cities of that land. In this town, all knew each other, or almost all knew each other.
Thus, most of the village knew of the couple’s problems conceiving a child. The two Bosmer had managed to conceive two, though one had died in the womb and the other had survived for a mere two weeks post- partum. They were heavily demoralized by this, hoping that next time—ne
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Skyrim: Dark Elf prt 2
Never in her life had she imagined she would be fleeing a battle, with a Nord no less! But then she hadn't imagined seeing a dragon in person either. Running down the winding staircase with her Nord companion, they entered a storage room where two Imperials were fishing through a barrel. Without waiting she and her Nord companion attacked, defeating the Imperials relatively easily. No wonder they traveled in packs, they didn't do well in small numbers. But then, neither did the Stormcloaks. Or herself, she admitted rather ashamed. She had walked into a trap with a bunch of Nords without so much as a pause to be suspicious of anything wron
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