FERF the Unicorn

FERF the Unicorn

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Mi., Jan. 27, 2016<5 mins
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Ferf the sprinkled unicorn didn't want sprinkles on his body any more. But sadly, the world of fairy tales is cruel. THIS IS FOR YOU TUTU I SAID I WOULD POST THIS!!!! Contains weird stuff just a story for fun I'm not proooooofessionalllllll I don't own Squatty Potty Unicorn Squatty Potty does
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In Elemental magic you can be one of four magic types; water, fire, earth, and air. The only problem is Violet is none of these things. Is she what they call a magic dud, or is she something rarer, more powerful, and more dangerous than anyone could have imagined!? Teasers, "Em, most girls sneak out for a boy, you sneak out for a unicorn." I began to cry as it reached for my face."No!" I screamed. "Please No!" I went to pull back the shower curtain, but some nagging thought in the back of my head stopped me. I didn't have a little brother, so why was there a little boy in my bathroom? I gulped and with shaking hands pulled back the shower curtain. "What!? How could that be!?" I yelled, and covered my hand with my mouth. Shouting wasn't such a good idea right at this moment. If someone heard us and came up here to investigate the noise we were making, they would find a boy and a girl, a bloody knife with both their finger prints on it, and a very very dead body. "Don't touch her!" he hissed and lunged at Henry. Running through the night wearing nothing but a flimsy hospital dress, while waving a dismembered hand in his hand, was a strangeness no regular person could hope to inspire to.

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