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Part three of a continuance.
Breha. The tarla woods drifted fragrant yellow pollen through the open window and Ferus breathed in its aroma as he looked up at Aldera Royal Palace nearly five kilometers away. He thought of Bail's wife, the way she had welcomed Ferus' protection of her new daughter. Breha, I'm doing my best.
( RST alert ... )
... "reduce, reuse, recycle" contest. Since the house is noisy, it is a good idea to have a place to study website building and Photoshop, plus have a summer house to sleep in when it gets really hot in about one month. And so here is my bower:
Title: Yin and Yang
Author: pronker
Rated: M
Genre: Parody
Disclaimer: I make no profit from this fanfiction set in George Lucas' Star Wars.
Summary: Obi-Wan and Anakin at a typical evening at home.
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Obi-Wan minced about the kitchen, wiping off countertops, spritzing and cleaning and putting things away until Anakin couldn't stand it anymore. "Stop!" he bellowed, brows dipping low.
( Bad!Fic contest entry ... beware ... )
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