Operation Midnight Sun Prologue - Collaboration!

The arabian peninsula was decimated--not just by nato forces, but by the non-muslim peoples of indian and particularly south indian heritage who formed the industrial backbone of the area.

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Ain't no War Without Blood

We finally get to really play cowboys and indians!" i almost cried, there was my neighbors little cub standing in the coat and boots that i would likely die in.

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Alistair

He is nigerian and indian along with being marvinian/auroran his favorite color is ice white the same as christians he is currently living with the other hero's of unity at their house, assisting from time to time.

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VI. Midnight mishaps

**VI. Midnight mishaps** _As told by Nina_ The evening passed relatively quickly, as we were all having a good time. Even Milo appeared to enjoy himself, despite his initial reluctance to be with us in the first place. It was so good to be back home...

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IV. Family fun

**IV. Family fun** _As told by Milo_ The snow crushed under our pawsteps as we left the house. It was cold outside, but not uncomfortably so as long as one kept moving. As Nina and I both crafted ourselves a snowball to start out with, my suspicion...

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III. Once a puppy

**III. Once a puppy** _As told by Milo_ Nina and I waited for her father to show up in comfortable silence. We sat down on a low concrete wall that was just too high to touch the ground. Rhythmically dangling my feet, I held Nina's hand and stroked...

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II. Dog is my shepherd

**II. Dog is my Shepherd** _As told by Milo_ We left the train station and I trusted on Nina to take us to the central district. After a few minutes, we stopped at one end of a shopping mall. I could no longer restrain myself and finally asked the...

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I. Leaving behind

**I. Leaving behind** _As told by Milo_ Monday morning. Contrary to Nina, I liked Mondays. They marked the start of yet another five days of regularity and structure, something I had craved for ever since I lived on my own. This Monday was different...

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My Fragile Mind: Chapter 1

He was a light brown indian wolf. he looked to be about 6 foot 3 inches. 8 inches taller than me. "hi." i said shyly. "do you mind if i sit here?" he asked. "no, go right ahead." i answered. this was my chance to get a lover!

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St.cuthberts fan fic

No words just straight to the staff toilets. i lie on the bench and he rips my indian cotton panties off. he then spanks me with his mahoosive protracter. i undo his belt and pull down his briefs.

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Spare Change

The buffalo had been generated by the reverse side of terry's small collection of indian head nickels, and on occasion they united to form their own herd.

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A chat with the Principal

Behind the desk however, was a rather massive indian rhinoceros. his single horn was pretty blunt, but polished carefully, as it had not developed any cracks.

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