This isnt THE fanfic ive been planning. Its just something that popped into my mind after পাঠ করা creepypastas. If I get enough good reviews, ill continue it. Any feedback would be massively appreciated. No descriptive gore.
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I quietly galloped into the boutique, only to see my little sister, Sweetie Belle, sprawled on the floor, sobbing her lit eyes out. Surrounding her were multiple papers emblazed with drawings and doodles. To her left was a box of crayons.
"What's wrong, Sweetie? I thought you'd be with your friends."
She turned to stare at me.
"I was, but then Scootaloo went to help...
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