We stopped in front of a castle, a bootiful fantastica castle.
"We haz 2 azk da way outta here and baka to mah hometown!" I yelledz
"wat? butt I thot u did'nt liek dat place." petu flial'd his finz
"ye and + we is infrontof a bootiful castiel!" gerrd finishd
"yus so wEe might aswell go inn" pet sed again
and then followed da yello brick road to da castiel
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"what are you doing in my swamp?" a voice saiiiid from the behind cumin to da front
"woo r u?" gerffd askd
"I am royalty." she-or he? said blissfully.
"dafaq iz a royalty? lolz" petuz cracked,
"wowza. ur ownerz must rely h8 u 2 name u "Royalty" lolz." I swalteled
"Ugh, you fools. I'm a princess. Daughter of Mrs. Bryar. But please call me, Fro Fro. Princess, Fro Fro." The figure said
"Now what are you doing here?" She/He asked.
"Wellz umz, ya see here princess, I need a place or palace 2 stay inn until the search staphs searching 5 meh bootayy" I explaind while fudging upz meh hIar
"Well maybe you could stay he---"
"Fro Fro dear! Tea is ready!" A voice interrupted.
"Coming mother!" She[he] yelled and went upstairs as another came down.
"My name is Bobba. Mrs. Bobba Bryar. But I insist you call me Mrs. Just Mrs." She spoke.
"Now I don't know what you're doing here, nor do I care so get out!" And just like that she kicked us out. Back to the yellow brick road we make like a leaf and scramble like a egg
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Finding Beebo
FantasíaWhy do people read the fuckin description? Just read the story like wtf? smh.
