Under the Gun

The mouse's only connection to any societal infrastructure. and the radio said, " ... cover ... immediately. boone county ... " the mouse shook his head, eyes watering. no. no, no, no ... no, please ... no ...

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Speak Our Minds

The mouse suggesting, "we can ... we could dance ... when we get home. would you?" "you'll lead, right?" a sly grin. the mouse giggled and shook his head. "no. you'll lead."

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Keeping Awake

The mouse and lion quiet for a moment. the mouse breaking the silence with a hushed, "you want a kit kat bar?" a smile crept onto the lion's face. the mouse, still whispering, explaining, "they're orange with a chocolate ...wafer.

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Brave

The mouse nodded. he would try to be brave.

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The Irish Hills

Amused by the mouse's curiosity. his cuteness. his energy. the mouse had gone a bit distant ... and then had asked, "you think they get lake-effect snow up here?

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Change Your Spoons

But field was not a bad mouse. field was not a crazy mouse. well ... okay, so he wasn't a bad mouse. but ... field didn't like to believe that he was a push-over. but, truth be told, the mouse wasn't much of a fighter.

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Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 26

Mickey stood in a void of white mist, all alone, nobody here but him and his own thoughts. Thoughts of the one he had almost become. Mickey turned to look at the figure of his darkest self, slumped over weak, disintegrating from the deep wound in his...

the milf and I

As i walked down i heard moaning, whimpers and voices i used my mouse skills and kept quiet as i walked down the stairs a little.

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02 Frist Day of Class

She said quietly, retreating back into the shy mouse he had seen earlier. she reached into her pocket and pulled out some money, "here i can pay for mine."     "no, actually you can't."  

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Mickey Mouse in the Public Domain - Chapter 21

Sadie said, reaching the cage and looking at the shaken mouse inside, "oswald said you would be dead." without waiting for a reply, sadie grabbed the lock, turning it over.

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Cookies

The mouse writhed and moaned beneath the weight and warmth of his lover. his thin mouse tail side-winding on the floor.

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