Moroneae Domesticus

I didn't do this because i dislike cursing, i did this because i think bleeping the words out is more funny than letting them through.

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It all began with a bleep

#1 of it all began with a bleep just a brief story that i came up with some time ago and finally found some time to finally write it.

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where i came from part 3

"what the **bleep** is an auto censor device? and why when i said **bleep** did a noise sound? there it is again!" "aiel being a stupid wolf had walked into a broom closet and got locked in there." "what the **bleep**?

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untitled (so far)

It bleeps "_you should go to bed"_ she giggles and replies "_but i'm not sleepy yet"_ her phone bleeps again "_go to bed.

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Chapter Seven - What Now?

"oh i don't know, maybe because we 'bleep' saw the 'bleep' when we looked down there?" one of the pilots replied. "yet... you neglected to capture any video. is there a reason for this?" the reporter asked.

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The Story of Captain Padfoot, Part 2

"coms officer, open hailing frequencies" with a few bleeps the hailing frequencies are opened.

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8th Crescent Past Memories

I looked back down the corridor as everything was silent, except for two things; mom and the doctor around the corner, and a familiar bleeping noise.

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Obsession

Then a bleep, a notification, a "hey". my eyes light up, brow furrows, pondering what to say. perhaps for you, just a simple neigh. your supple coat shining, a silvery grey. my sweet mare, my obsession. i thought of you again today.

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chapter 8: Survivors pt2

Then his armour began bleeping. the bleeping got faster until a bright white light engulfed him and disappeared. back in space, the battle was not going well. the hellion had sustained heavy damage and had lost all power to the engines.

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Ode to Pollution

Rhino he's seen as the enemy of green and peace, the minds of the ignorant so easy to fleece for pollution isn't limited to the seas or the skies liberating people from new-age propaganda and lies truly, he is a leader, a manipulative son of a bleep

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The Day And Life Of An Umbreon-Chapter 2

"hi dylan why are you late" the leafeon appeared out of the front room "jacks missing and i missed the bus" "well ok go get ready we are going to see dr cox in 5 minutes" "fine" as dylan enterd his room he heard the faint bleeping of his mobile

Amber Silverblood: Silverpack, Chapter Forty Two

Everyone in the restaurant was actually singing that bleeping-bleep-bloop song right along with him. a chorus of voices rang through the large room, even drowning out the rock music.

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