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Falling on Rapid Wings
Time is
A realized flower.
It shakes the dew-dust droplets
Off its white petals, and dances to the sprites
Of below.
It is only we,
Dwelling there,
Who watch the blooming of that flower,
The mane of starlight that falls backwards into our world,
And liken it
To the beauty of tomorrow.
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Predators luck
(vore, soft vore)
This all a random story so go easy on me :)
Deep in the forest a small house laid asleep all was quiet in the home, from inside a young boy by the name of Cire wanted to leave his home. He was tired of being told what to do. Tired of being the youngest. Tired of always being treated badly. HE HAD ENOUGE! Cire had packed up all he could get in his back-pack, he grabbed his gray jacket he went to his window then unlocked it. He opened the window then climbed out, he did not stop he ran the grass beat ageinst his legs making them cold and wet. He had reached the forest, before he knew it Cire was trapped in a cage
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The Boy and the dragon
Warning: soft vore
In a cave, deep in a large forest covered in winter's snow, lay a large, majestic, black female dragon with silver curved horns, spikes and a silver belly laid there in her cave, sleeping the night away, when all of a sudden, "Hello?" called a voice from the entrance of the cave. "Is anyone in here?" it called again.
Wanting to know who or what was calling, she made her way closer to the sound, she stopped when she saw what it was. It was a small, male human hatchling about 5 feet tall and seemed about the age of 8 to 10 years old. He had dark brown eyes and short messy brown hair to match. He must have heard her because
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The gift of trust / Dragon VORE (Part 2)
Warning: Contains soft, non fatal vore…don’t read if you don’t like vore!!
(Every new paragraph means a change of the perspective)
Demon - Dragon, age unknown, red scales and dark red underbelly and a yellow main
Adrian - Human, age 16, skinny and small body and blonde hair
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An hour later, the sound of wing beats could be heard outside but they were softer then demon’s
Adrian stood up as he heard the sounds of wings.
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Pretty one, short and sweet