The Rabies Ward

I slowly turn my head and light back to the skeleton as the can slows down its roll. "okay," frank finally agrees, his voice just as shaken as my own.

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How I Found It All: Part IX

I ran past the skeleton and the second zombie, slashing where i could at them. they turned around and started after me. there was another blast from the lich, this time missing, but then hitting the skeleton, sending it flying in multiple directions.

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Volk

So volk agrees and he tangos, swings, flamencos and waltzes with skeleton after skeleton, tentatively at first but getting more and more into it as he goes along.

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U.C.O.D. Scorn of The Lost: Chapter 10

Eve watched through the camera screens on the wall that gazed in upon dameon's room, laughing like a maniac as he watched the cobra slink quietly over to the half-awake skeleton on the cot.

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Skeleton Crew (Part 1)

Reko sat up and promptly regretted it as he banged his horns on the desk over him. He rubbed at them and leaned out before getting up once again. He looked over his handiwork, the new security station installed in his work area. He used to have the...

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Skeletons [Winter Meta 2023]

Stay safe out there, and thanks for checking in <3 ~bartan skeletons © pop evil **skeletons** by bartan tirix a deep breath of that cool winter air that covered the beach, spreading a light snow over the thick sands while the ocean waves massaged them

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Bone King

**Conningstone; Northern Front Line** Sid continued swearing into the radio as they pushed forward. Dirt, fine and powdery obscured their view through the tiny driver's optics and gunners' periscopes. Dave was muttering something about the turret's...

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Dragon Slayer

That thin air drains out the last of what remains of the once-proud dragon reducing him to a skeleton.

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U.C.O.D. Scorn of The Lost: Chapter 14

Eve practically yelled at the skeleton. "i don't know anything about him!" dameon shook himself free of eve's stare. "i'm ex-evil, not ex-historian.

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Enough Pain-Ryan Bowella and Greg Poyla's Origins

A fireball crashed into a group of skeletons, a few zombies got ice spikes up their rears, and so on so forth.that was a month ago, and the casualties have been great, but that day is the day i made a truce with my best friend, greg poyla...

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