This is a story written by myself and....Brittany
Once upon a Geary there lived a rare maiden who lived a sugar sweet life. Her name was Brittle Bunk and she had a heart of steel and a head of gold. She lived in a stone castle made of twigs. One day, while she was in the top tower, she grabbed her feather quill and started to scrawl upon a slice of parchment. "To Whom May be Concerned," she wrote,
"I am living in shambles and being suffocated by my deceased parents. Someone please help. I am in the stone tower of twigs."
The end. Can't even finish.
'Tis the season to be jolly and joyous.
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2 comments:
Drogas.
LOF TEH AZN.
You are so great at writing it grosses me out.
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