Wade in the water

._ _steel and fire and stone_, by rob baird -- ch. 4, "wade in the water" --- _look over yonder, what do you see?

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Wade out to Sea

He walked closer, wading into the water and towards the cave, his golden eyes focused on the girl. his instincts were honed by her scent- he watched her like a hawk, ready to follow if she gave chase, avidly focused on her every move.

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Poem #74: Wading

It is unpleasant while you are wading and even though you like the taste of french fries you can't help but wish the experience was over with.

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Skunk Rocking Chapter 3

wade just blinked as she walked away before going back inside and closing the door.

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Skunk Rocking Chapter 4

wade was helping a neighbor, so the bastard caught me alone. he hit me across the face with one of his damn gloves he loves to have, but before he could hit me again wade came rushing in and put the fucker in the icu."

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A Summer in company: Wade and Ward

wade scrambled out, and said he would close, and re-lock it when i drove through.

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Skunk Rocking Chapter 2

The stag held out his hand to wade, "name's connor and you are?"

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The Breegull Boat Part 2: The non-garbage barge.

And with those wading boots on, she had no nimble feet to attach. with her feet clenched around, she moved to rub her eyes clear of the drool. it was then that one of her long speculations given a datapoint; it wasn't glue in those boots.

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The Breegull Boat Part 1: Slimy, sticky, shiny.

It didn't help that every single step with heavy packing meant she could feel the wading boots clench down against her toes.

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The Breegull Boat Part 4: Never squat when tired.

A most unusual event happened that morning. Or whatever time it was. The engine quieted, shouting happened, and a heavy yank indicated an anchor had found a home. An event that nudged her off of the sheet she used as bed, enough so that she could wake...

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The Breegull Boat Part 3: Not familiar, is it?

With some climbing, jumping and pulling, she got her wading boots and the sheet and pillow that hung above the oil, suspended from a cold metal pipe. she still didn't know what was in there, but it didn't matter more.

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More Than Just Freinds part 2: Now Committed

wade's mother nodded a little absentmindedly as she tried to get some eggs ready for wade's sister who had just woken up. entering wade's room, rebecca shut the door and kissed wade passionately her paws squeezing his rump tight as she did.

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