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WTF??? or Where's the Fudge?

Verse 1 WTF!?! To the left, to the left! All the fudge you want in the case to the left! At the Chocolate Shoppe with two p's and an e! Bring all your friends, and you can eat a chocolate tree! GO PATRICK! GO PATRICK! GO PATRICK! GO PATRICK! Verse 2 WTF!?! To the right, to the right! You can't bring your fudge on a trans-atlantic flight! We're in a war DUH! so you better get it right! Get out of our country and get out of my sight! GO PHILIP! GO PHILIP! GO PHILIP! GO PHILIP! Verse 3 WTF!?! To the ground, to the ground! All you have to do is look on down! Get a lot of fudge, you can buy it by the pound! Stuff it in your face,

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Virtou Dragon Bio by Therony, literature

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Virtou Dragon Bio

Virtou Dragon Height Range: varies Length Range: varies Average Age: 2000 Habitat: Anywhere Eggs: Varies Virtou Dragons; a mystery among Dragon Kind. It is not know when or where the first came to be. Virtou dragons are the only pure magical breed. They can also Shapeshift into human forms. However, unlike Dragon Morphs who can alter their changes to a certain degree between the two. They cannot turn into a state between their forms. Also unlike Dragon Morphs they can die because of natural as well as unnatural causes. Their dragon forms are adorned in runes and symbols all across their bodies, Especially around the wings and spi

Pirate-Prologue by cesura, literature

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Pirate-Prologue

Pirate Prologue "Son of a bitch." "Jonathan!" "What? If I really were attacked by pirates, that's the first thing I would say." "But it isn't proper." "I hardly think that would matter." "What if Father or Mother heard you?" "Charles, we're on the beach, nay, on a very rocky section of the beach. The chances of Father, much less Mother, being here are extremely slim." "Still..." Jonathan and Charles Serfian were standing several feet apart on the rocks, playing in the manner of young boys. Charles, the elder by a few years, was looking rather uncomfortable. "It seems odd, that's all. For the twelve-year-old son of a promin