I sat alone in the corner, now that the vampires are all dead they don't need me anymore but they said they'd still use me as a plaything now and then. I should introduce myself before I tell my story I suppose, I'm Milo, a walking, talking wooden man. I know what you're...
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Misty and the Old Guy
Misty Gardner sat in her car outside her flat and collected her things. It had been a busy day in the school where she worked as a teaching assistant, and she was looking forward to a nice hot bath. There was only one more thing left to do. Run the gauntlet of old man...
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