Always Smile

Always Smile

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Parts 5

Ongoing5m

Last published Thu, Dec 4, 2014

creepypasta dog husky romance smiledog

Ebony bought the husky because she was drawn to it and even with the scars on its face she loved it from the moment she saw it, huddled in the cage corner...

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