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After crossing the desert for what seemed an eternity, Neromon stopped.
"This is the place" he said.
"But I don't see anything here but desert", said Tigger, getting off the Unimon.
"Oh, forgot to tell you. said Neromon. You gotta use that thing hangin' on your pocket"
"Is that what this is for?" "Just hold it out in front of you."
Tigger took the lowly, scuffed and marred digivice, held it out, and waited.
"Nothing


Digimon-Gatomon's Gloves ch1Gatomon's Gloves By Ragland TigerDigimon-Gatomon's Gloves ch1
"Kindness is more important than wisdom, and the recognition of this is the beginning of wisdom." --Theodore Isaac Rubin
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"I swear, I don't know what makes you do this to yourself."
She watched him tie the makeshift bandage to the bite wound on her arm, too exhausted to even yelp from the pain. She then stared blankly out at the mountain wilderness that she had made her home. It didn't seem like home anymore. She heard th


Here's Looking At YouHere's Looking At You By Ragland TigerHere's Looking At You
Psst click Get over here porcupine click I don't understand why you sit there with click two medium sized pizzas and breadsitcks! click MMM.. doughnuts click and stare at me for hours. It makes me nervous click Oh, what a feeling... click Well, listen up here, pilgrim click I'm tired of this! I used to be flattered that you looked at me all the time, but after click I'm Mike Wallace click OPRAH! click Barbra Walters Special click Hoss, Ho


The Reality of a Failed BoyWhy do you exist? Maybe I exist to find out why I exist. For whom do you exist? For myself, of course. Maybe, for myself ... -- Hideaki Anno, Neon Genesis EvangelionThe Reality of a Failed Boy
It was my fate to be genderless. To be a boy and have a disability was an affront to most people when I was growing up. It was so much of an affront, that my family's response to my having a disability was denial. All the evidence was there, of course. My physical movements were bizarre and awkward. I learned to speak later than other children do, and even then, I was cursed with a chronic stutter. My interactions with other children were mini
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