The Dryad's face scrunched up. "No, it's different with uniforms. Are you the Wall of Flesh?" He paused, turning the question over in his mind. He knew she knew he was. She knew everything about Terraria; it was why they got along so well... So there must have been some ulterior motive behind it. Some sort of conclusi...
Fifteen years ago on a stormy afternoon, thirteen-year-old Stanford Pines was taken from his New Jersey Town. Fifteen years later, he returns. But he's not the same as he use to be, his DNA has been manipulated and his body changed. He's a weapon, a weapon Project Barn Owl desperately wants back.
I decided to change the name as its more of a spoof. Billford anyone? All aboard the fanfic train CHOO CHOO! P.s: this story is TOTAL NONSENSE and gets more stupid as it goes through. Also I don't know how to finish this but it's not really got a plot it's just insane. Also this story swears.