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British and Americansouth Park DixielandSouth Park: Brooklyn Living Dead In New Orleans during the Jazz Age, Dixie McCobber, a half-black descendant of the Salem witches, has always longed for life in a northern city. In 1926, she traveled alone to Brooklyn, New York. Under the seemingly calm black No-Maj community, hidden are primitive voodoo, black movements and deeper conspiracies. Wizards and No-Majs, blacks and whites... All kinds of conflicts are about to break out. ——————————— Dixie Microbe is a mulatto illegitimate 3Favorites203Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Lake Tahoe Lake Tahoe In a small summer seaside town in Mexico, a red car made a harsh braking sound. The car was crashed, and Juan, a dark and silent sixteen-year-old boy, ran around looking for the car repairman. Quiet Mexican town, facades of houses faded by the sun, low wind. Adapted from the film of the same name by Fernando Imbek, dedicated to my father. Purpose: Explore the existence of father 2Favorites64Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Hpthose Years When I Followed My Uncle in Cheating [Thomas Reinhardt x Oliver Wood] Thomas Reinhart is a cheerful and warm-hearted Ravenclaw witch at Hogwarts. She has dazzling golden curly hair, forget-me-not blue eyes, white and neat teeth - wait? Why does this description sound so much like Gilderoy Lockhart? Yes, you seem to have guessed Thomas's dark secret: she's Lockhart's niece/con man partner. Outside of school, Thomas is Lockhart's right-hand man and the only person who knows his true identity as a con man. She and Lockhart are the b 2Favorites48Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Rozach's Monologue While Watching the Rain A short story that records the occasional birth~ Intention: Looking for, looking for, looking for friends 1Favorites—Clicks/ch—Nutrition
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Magicthe Soul Returns to Wounded Knee Valley Bury My Heart at Wounded KneeThe soul returns to Wounded Knee As long as the rivers flow, the grass grows, and the trees have leaves, the Black Hills of South Dakota will always be sacred to the Sioux Nation. Our skin is as red as hell, we are filthy pagans, we are poisonous insects, we are beasts, we are demons. All things have spirits, the sacred sun, the cunning coyote, the ferocious white eagle, the brave black bear, the loyal red horse, and the aggressive bison. Wake up, fallen heroes. 1Favorites82Clicks/ch—Nutrition