Spider Slayer in the Spider's Lair

"i'm _not_ doing you in a haunted house," she said, puffing herself up.

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A Haunting Chap 8

#8 of a haunting haunting the puppet 8 the moose sighed and shivered, more than a little creeped out. this den of corbin's was anything, but a fun place!

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Track and Field: The Haunt - Part 3

Through the blue veil of night surrounding us he seemed a specter come to haunt me, and - even though i never would have - my gut panged and i felt the urge to run away from him.

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Collar the Wild - Chapter 3 - Breakfast

**Chapter 3 - Breakfast** As the water rushes down his body, wetting the fur, Ember takes some time to reflect on the past hour of his life. How bizarre and unknowable this place is, what with the master being some sex tyrant, and the other wolves...

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A Haunting Chap 7

#7 of a haunting haunting master bed room 7 donovan gave one last long wheezing groan and then pulled his massive cock out of jerri's hot slit.

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Our New Haunted House

He stood there contemplating what would do with this cute little fox who had moved into his house, feeling that all his years of haunting this house were finally about to pay off.

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The Haunted Bedroom of Grizelda Marr

But, the most haunted room of all is grizelda's bedroom. they say that anyone who spends five minutes in there is never the same."

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Collar the Wild - Chapter 4 - Dish-Soap

**Chapter 4 - Dish-Soap** The rest of the meal is spent talking about activities due for this weekend and what all their expected duties are, excluding Ember for the time being. It's decided that he will be given his own jobs to do come Monday,...

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A Haunting Chap 3

#3 of a haunting haunting a professor of paranormal studies, takes his senior class on an end of the year field trip. spending the night in a haunted mansion, which belonged to a psycho cutter.

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Fluffybutt Prose Poem: Crumbs

The boarders do not know where they are. All they can call it is Hell. A boarding house with no apparent exit. A demented menagerie of lost souls and demons. When they aren't looking for an exit, the lost souls are having their skin ripped off them...

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Madness

A farming fox struggles with head games as he is haunted by a ghost. inspired by foxes laughter. no really, go on yt and check out "the foxes love me" video by saveafox. listen to those giggles. **madness** "one, two, three, six.

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