An Awkward Coffee

milt shot him a look somewhere between surprise and trepidation, and he couldn't hold back a snort of laughter. “i'm kidding, milt. do i look like i'm in the mafia?"

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A Howl In The Night

milt started leaning away from the approaching human, not really sure what he was up to. “umm, what are you doing?”

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A Summertime Sonata

"everyone, this is milt. he used to stop by the woods and play with me back when we were pups. milt, this is..." the names whiz through my head as each wolf comes and goes.

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That Damn Bench

milt was still floating a bit and taking in the human below him when the guy suddenly hardened his expression.

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Foggy Ewe Chapter 4

milt? can this angel not be perverted for a moment? the cleric was fuming. "cows milt? milt? what?" now it was time for the mayor to comment. "does he mean that in heaven, they buy the seminal fluids of cows?" "no."

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Chapter 14: Torch and Burn: Part Two

Chapter XIV Torch and Burn: Part Two Jason: We were running for our lives just before Ryan got shot. At this point, I was sick of computers completely. I didn't wanna touch another one for as long as I lived, but I still had to find the...

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Slaves we are not.

As if all my worry's, regrets, and pain just milted away. i wish i could always feel like this.

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No somos esclavos

Como si fuera todo de mi preocupación, pesar y dolor sólo milted. ojalá que siempre podía sentir así.

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