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Milo Doesn't Like Me Anymore #WITWContest
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Complete, First published Aug 14
Milo used to curl beside me.
Now he just... watches.
The sound of his voice started as a whisper in the dark, something I told myself I imagined. But whispers turn into words, and words into threats.
No one else hears him.
They say I'm tired.
They say I'm stressed.
They don't see the way his eyes follow me, or how his tail twitches when I'm not looking.
Milo is planning something. I just have to prove it-before it's too late.

Submitted as an entry for the What In The Wattpad short story contest.
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