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1 / Along the rocks, the first battles had taken place. There where the pirates had so often landed to go out on their land raids, lancers
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Only a few days had passed before Bjorn learned about the “sea creatures”. They were ugly things and as much to fear as the Kensen Pirat
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The next morning, the recruits were taken down to the sea to see the new vessels the navy would be using. It was a major shock to one and
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PREPARATION FOR WAR1 / That very afternoon, recruits were lined up and those who would not work out were systematically eliminated by the t
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1 / He awoke the next morning to find himself still holding her in his arms, there on the divan, swathed in the soft linens and quilts. At
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The music's rockin' hard, the room is gettin' hot.1 / Everybody's on the floor, shaking what they got.2 / I'm dancing with my baby, man, shby Rovingone 200 words, 2 comments, on Jun 25 11:37 AM 2008. In
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When he got back Korok was looking for him. He reported that most of the merchandise had already been sold. He was delighted and assured Bjorn that they would have great deal of time to celebrate and shop for things to take
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Early the next day the caravan arrived in Quanx. The master’s lopers were readily recognizable to the veteran traders and they crowded around with anticipation. Other traders were arriving every minute and the ba
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21 / Heeding Korok’s advice, Bjorn had stayed clear of Deneri and his cohorts from then on. But, one day when Korok was working alone on a
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Coming of Age1 / Seven years passed rapidly in the mountain farms of the master and Bjorn found himself most adept at the work. He loved
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A New Life and A New Brother1 / The days passed and the miles as the caravan moved up the foothills towards the master’s farm. The boys w
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The morning was cool, mist still clinging to the hollows in the rocky coast line, dawn just past and the swells rolling easily. Bjorn was
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Chapter 1: The Nightmare.1 / The day dawned in the usual manner, cool and clear under the deep blue horizon of the north seas. In the slowly expanding gray light of the seas edge, Bjorn emergedby Rovingone 2100 words, 1 comment, on Jun 15 11:39 PM 2008
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I heard a columnist She was saying something about how lonely some marriages and relationships got when your mate stops taking you seriousl
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COFFEE MEMORIES1 / When I was a kid,one of my greatest treasures was a trip to grandma’s house to visit my grandpa. He was actually my greby Rovingone 400 words, 3 comments, on May 28 1:23 AM 2008
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Mr. Gates was the school janitor. Among my fondest recollections of childhood are times spent talking and assisting him, each day. To many, it might seem odd, / but Iby Rovingone 1100 words, 4 comments, on May 16 1:24 PM 2008. In Inspirational
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