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B4 wewe read my idea wewe should read where I got my idea from. It's is kwa the mwandishi Qire.

Louie healed Jean's shoulder before he took her back. "Why? Tell me why. What did I do?" Jean cried as he eased her tear streamed face into his own shoulder. Louie only tightened his grip, his emotions far too hot to be comforting. On his arrival to her apartment they were confronted kwa a well dressed young woman with a warm smile that turned into concern as they neared. "Is everything alright?" Louie nodded. " Just a little over tired. That's all. Excuse us." The young woman stepped aside, but did not...
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Jamie rubbed her eyes as she sat at the dawati on an oversized mto that she'd had to ask for as an actual chair seemed too much to come up with. At that thought her hand caught moto as it did whenever she was perturbed. In this case it was nearly non-stop.
As for the treaty....it was now as tall as the table. Not zaidi then maybe 2 feet if that. Even though it had been zaidi then 3000 years she still remembered all the problems from her father's time and her own....she sagged. Not many had ever been solved. The Living Realm had been worse, women had less of a say and treated less then a prized...
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Byakuya's comatose body lay in a private room hooked up to monitors and a breathing tube. While blood was slipping into it, it was seeping out from the wounds he had received. Some prayed for his easy passing while others prayed for him to fight on. Either way he did not care, he was not there. Instead he was a child again in his families garden. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom, she never missed the siku of her arrival. Not ever. He rushed to the mti but found her not there, he started to panic."Over here bone head!" She yelled from
over kwa the koi pond. He ran towards her and fell...
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In the deserts of Mundo a ngome appeared out of thin air. Gardens suddenly shook off the sand and then conquered it until it was a forgotten dream. Streams and ponds bubbled and burst in sprays of moisture.In the sky rose up a sun that drove most of the hollows to seek the darkness beneath the ground. Birds, animals, and samaki flourished in the new scenic view. Those hollows that resisted the desire to crawl back down into the ground crept closer and tried to enter only to be repelled with blasts of lightning and acidic flames. Snarling they slid away from the invading structure. While inside...
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P.B. covered what she could of the bruises Voro had aliyopewa her. She had worn the wrong color dress for the date. Even though everyone at the party alisema it was beautiful and made them stand out. Impossible to miss. Tears spilled down ruining the careful blotting out she had done. She needed to break it off but Voro's past girlfriends....went missing. How had this happened? Mira had left leaving her finally on her very own for the real first time but she'd only done so as mom had been on her way, mom au Jamie as she liked to be called now had had one of her episodes. That now had become the norm...
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P.B. woke with an ice pack surrounding her head. Her eyes barely able to see as the swelling had yet to go down. There was a tell tail sound of the puff-puff as the silencer and then a body....no two. Assaulted her ears, P.B. swallowed hard. "I'm so sorry baby,but why couldn't wewe have behaved?" P.B. shrank away from his thick bourbon stench."You gave me no choice." Her voice wobbled out of her bruised and cut lips.
Voro sighed heavily and sat across from her.
"Perhaps, but I upendo you, and my upendo is not so easily given. When I do, it is demanding. All consuming and it makes me volatile." P.B....
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Byakuya met with the messenger from the high king in his garden. "Ah greetings young lord I am happy wewe obliged such a small creature such as me into your beautiful home." He bowed deeply to the captain. "I understand wewe have news of a reached out come of the negotiations with the other captains." The messenger nodded lightly and leaned his head toward an open cherry blossom. "Never have I smelled such lovely blossoms, there is something in the soil here that I have never encountered." Byakuya folded his arms and narrowed his eyes at the man."You did not come all this way to talk of soils...
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His hair was the color of the darkest abyss of space shattered with streaks of gleaming comets. His face stern and white with a moonlight glow and he walked as he led, calm and controlled.As if the very air dared not exist without his say so. Those he hunted could not hide from his steady sword of earthbound release. His name was reaper.
She was born of flame, seductive, passionate, part guardian and destroyer. Hair of Life, Soul of many, . Her face warm and gentle to all those who saw her. She walked with a light but heavy step as many years passed, she never did. She led none, but herself...
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Voro stretched out on the extra large kitanda alongside a heavily comatosed P.B. Who had made it half way up in the elevator before becoming a problem that only a shot of vellum into the veins could cure. As for the front desk...it had taken a considerable sum of both money and threats to ensure not a word of him au his Marafiki got any further.Though if she kept on going she'd leave him no alternative but to pampu her body with an over dose of liquified cocaine and drop her out the window. Which may cause a few to babble, but even then who would care when the toxicology ripoti came out.Just another...
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Orihemia looked at the immobile Jamie on Unohana's bed. Jamie's darkness, her lonliness, her depression was so deep so black it was zaidi then frightening. It had reached out to her invading her, only the slap of Unohana had saved her from being taken over. "She's past all our help. Her body is freezing itself because of it. She has been in so much pain for so long, she has aliyopewa up all hope. Orihemia what did wewe say before I hit you?" Byakuya answered instead. "She misses him." Unohana nodded."Yes at the core of all her pain is the boy she loved. Weather he abandoned....."
Byakuya stood up...
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Orihemia sat in front of her mirror. The very same that the Angel had been at 5 months ago.She turned her branded arm this way and that, the dragon rotated and then suddenly disappeared off her shoulder. "Huh? Where did wewe go?" A voice like a whisper came to her ear. "I am where I have always been child within you." Orihemia screeched as it spooked her. She turned expecting to see the dragon, but found an older version of herself smiling back at her. "You have very good lungs." The older one alisema laughing. "Ah-uhmmm-thanks." Orihemia alisema blushing. A flurry of rapid knocks came suddenly at...
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Clicking off of Fenton's line Jamie walked with her eyes down caste. Ignoring nearly everything and only looking up when she had to kuvuka, msalaba a mitaani, mtaa au thought she heard a voice of a long dead friend. She should have come back sooner, but running away had zaidi au less become her life. When she'd Lost too many of her children, orphans,she just up and moved away. Never looking back, never going back. Jamie wondered briefly if the cherry mti she'd planted all those centuries zamani had survived.Then she heard the play ground noises. Swings creaking, the streaky sounds of a child inching their way...
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Mira made the young flyboys juu off the fuel, other liquids and wash the pretty birds before they even thought about putting on their helmets and plugging into the simulators. It took them all day. A few fist fights a couple black eyes which made the one group have to wait a siku before they even got as far as the simulators. Those that had done the tasks as a team, with minimum arguing were already on their 2nd siku of simulator training. "Phantom and Hawk how are your teams?" The two young men growled at each other. "Really? I thought wewe two wanted to fly and be the best of the best. The Elite...
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Byakuya slept uncomfortably, his once dreamless sleep now bothered considerably kwa his so called guardian. With each dream she became zaidi and zaidi detailed. Now she came to him unlocking zaidi and zaidi of the secreted away doors of his childhood. kwa morning he would not remember the dream but his doors would be weakened and he would have to meditate for hours either at the school, the living realm's house au his own home. How dare she try to undo all his work! All he had strived for! He could not-would not return to the uncouth youth that was far too emotional to handle even a game of tag with...
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inayofuata town over at a restaurant.

Yuzu picked at the chakula on her plate. It smelled good, but also off as if there was something missing. "Is there something wrong with the chakula miss?" The waitress said. "Oh no....well it could use a pinch of oregano.Maybe a dash of celery salt too." The waitress nodded and went back to the jikoni and grabbed the items. "We aim to please." Yuzu blushed and thanked her before adding the ingredients. A delicate sniff made her smile. "Perfect." The waitress came closer and wafted the scent towards herself. " Oh my it does smell much better. I think I'll have to...
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Byakuya practiced his swordsmanship in the hottest part of the siku as he had since the time he was aliyopewa his first sword. It was the only time he allowed any emotions to pass upon his face without checking them at the door. In this case the practice form wore a spiked machungwa, chungwa mop of hair. Ichigo-Ichigo! No! No! No! The form exploded into a flurry of old clothes and straw. He could feel Rukia slipping away with every moment she was with that disrespectful machungwa, chungwa haired freak of a substitute soul reaper. He yelled his frustration, it had been bad enough to have been beaten not once but twice...
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Jamie sent her crew out on orders as she sensed trouble moving in. Of course she went out to meet it alone. The place was peaceful with trees and a deep and stream that bubbled playfully. Hell she could hear the bees a couple of trees back and saw a fine patch of flowering clover just ripe to pick for either making wine au medicine The only problem was that at its back was a cliff face. A most perfect place to corner your prey. She made her hair shorten as she tied a handkerchief over it. As she smelled the farasi coming closer, her basket was out on her arm and as she bent down to pluck a...
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If some of wewe actually come across my stories and start to read them wewe will notice some do not have any real connection to the continuing story. As I have learned in the past. Pen and pencil tend to fade away on paper au anything else wewe write on. So I come here and write it on a screen and send it out as a pop fly into the audience instead of a nyumbani run.. Don't know if I'll use them au trash them, I just want to make sure if I burn out and leave the story for awhile I have some record of it somewhere I can still read it. I have tons of paper at nyumbani in 20 gallon totes at least 2 au zaidi and 5 years in and can no longer read due to the fading. So I hope wewe thoroughly enjoy my scribbles in case I end up having a bad case of multiple personalities due to the people I have living inside my poor drooling brain. Probably why I have terrible spelling and punctuation at times. At least I think I do. Never did get higher then a C average in English.
Byakuya's eyes closed even as he fought them. He was tired, distraught and too emotional where Jamie was concerned. He shouldn't have gone over, but when Unohana retold him of her workings on the girl that even after a few days still drew an unprecedented pale and no smile from the captain it had disturbed him. "Never in all my life have I seen so much disregard for her own body. But never one so brave, she shames the whole society with her selflessness." She had alisema and then asked him. "You were there when they took her, were wewe not?" The swali had caught him off guard, for he had made...
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Byakuya turned and twisted as sweat covered his body. The dream took and placed him beside her. Why was he there? Why was she? He touched her hand, it was warm but not a healthy warm. Rather the one that a dead body would yet have. He felt something slither between his legs, he caught it kwa the throat. She had fangs and smirked at him. "What don't wewe like me like this? Something to destroy. au would wewe rather have me like that? Kind of wewe could say dead. Hmmm.." He paled and tossed her one version across....the....floor. Byakuya grabbed her up in his arms her body limp the color he'd thought...
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