Grow In The Dark

There was a dim glowing spot on the back of his neck.

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The Full Moon's Glow

They glow in the moonlight, untold depths swirling around in them. you can't help but stare up at them. your head starts to feel a bit fuzzy. stray beams of moonlight drift over his face as you continue to fall into his eyes.

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THe Glowing Chapter 6

Chapter 6 At last Austin has reached Phil Walker's apartment, he is on the second floor of a small building, the number on the door is 6. Has his hand outreaches to touch the door, a flash in his mind shows him that he has been in the building before,...

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The Glowing Chapter 5

The glowing one stabs it's tail into austin's arm again. austin faints. * * *

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The Glowing Chapter 4

Chapter 4 The bus comes to a stop, Austin gets off. There is constructions all around him. This place where he had been born and raised is slowly changing. In another few years, everything that he had know might be gone. [G1] [G2] The last stop on...

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Elle and the Glowing Gryphon

Your words barely register with her, only whimpering beneath you as her glowing tears, stained with your seed, continue to come forth and make a small glowing puddle beneath her chin.

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The Glowing chapter 3

The eyes slowly slide open to reveal the candle's glow in its eyes. austin gasp and falls over looking up at it.

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The Glowing Chapter 2

**Chapter 2** Nerves are shaken, the bedrock or reality eroding away, a lifetime of nightmare conspire to invoke crippling anxiety. Austen runs down the street to the bus stop, past the burned down store. Briskly he follows the curb to distances...

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The Glowing 2ed draft

The hands covering the beast eyes slowly peel back showing off the things hallow skull and the candle glow burning in the depths of its eyes. then the hands start to pull away from its mouth showing off a burning furnace glowing in its chest.

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Moon Glow in December

There floats the moon, caged in pearly light, imprisoned by modern glows, alone without the stars. a cold wind sighs sadly for a sea of drowned fires and feels even colder for it. an owl's call is an elegy.

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Glowing Space Drink

While searching for cargo worth gathering, he stumbles across a container of strange, glowing drinks. can he resist sampling his find?

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In the Glow of Moss Rock

As he drifts to sleep, i stare up at the emerald glow of the rock above us. contemplating the glow, i wonder: was it really that bad that this happened?

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