The Ms. Howze Origin Story
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MatureOngoing8m
Last published Wed, Feb 10, 2016
This little diddy is about how Ms. Howze, the eater of worlds, came to be. So sit back, get some popcorn, soda pop, or a big glass of sperm, and listen up!
This story is suppose to lead up to the events of another story, "How I met your Ms. Howze," so I recommend you mosey on over to this story so you have a better understanding of who Ms. Howze is, and this is a collaborative effort, so please criticize fairly and we can build this story together!
How I met your Ms. Howze: https://www.wattpad.com/story/61372068
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