adventures in ekwesteea

sweaty bell is tiping nao

We bekin are story with a pear of glasss.The glasss our Twists.

As the white poni stumbled out of chery lis clasrum, she triped ouver daiming tears out strechdd hoof 'owch' sa id twits

'luking 4 dese, tiwst. hahaha u wil nevir git urgrassss bake' and the daymod tare and slice sup sutred of

thu nekts dai tiwst chazed the 2 fillys arund the palygurf unlit the full dun

twist jumped on they're stomak and punched thim unit she gut her glasssss bak

THSU END