I thought this body would be cool. The pretty pink and white fox. I like the way they talked and sang, and had a little puppet on their hand. The other kids like to take it apart and but it back together in different ways. The adults in the suits used to put it back together the right way at the end of the day. Everyone is gone now, and I'm still on the ground, in the last strange build the kids made. The adults didn't fix me, but I'm sure they will tomorrow. I hope so. This hurts, being knotted up.
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FNAFtober (But Words)
FanfictionSince I can't draw but like the idea of FNAFtober, I thought it would be a pretty cool idea to write something to go with each day instead. Fnaf and the daily prompts don't belong to me
