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Trollpasta: Spyro The Dragon Haunted Sheep
A short story by Emma Lee Downs.
Summary: A parody of the haunted platform game creepypastas that are floating around the internet. I hope that you enjoy it.
Original Link 1: https://www.fictionpress.com/s/3224316/1/TrollPasta-Spyro-The-Dragon-Haunted-Sheep
Trollpasta: Spyro The Dragon Haunted Sheep
By: Emma Lee Downs
Anyone who grew up with the PlayStation franchise remembers a quirky game series called Spyro the Dragon about a purple dragon (of course named Spyro) who goes on various adventures to save his world from different threats depending on the game. It also had a puzzle solving aspect as you would have to complete different flying zones to unlock abilities or collect dragon eggs.
However, few people are familiar w
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Candace: I can't wait for this concert! I hope I meet Puff AmiYumi!
Candace walked to the back and a security guard stopped her.
Security: Hold up, y'all. You got a backstage pass?
Candace: As a matter of fact, I do.
Candace showed him a backstage pass.
Security guard: All right. You good to go.
Candace went in and watched Ami and Yumi perform, and afterwards (the performance was great, by the way), meets them backstage.
Candace: You gals were great! I love that song.
Ami: Thanks. What's your name?
Yumi: Nice to meet you.
Candace: (stomach growling)
Candace: Uh-oh. Hunger pains.
Ami and Yumi: (stomach growling)
Ami: Us, too.
Yumi: I'm surprised we haven't had them when we began to play this gig.
Candace: Is there anything to eat?
Ami: Luckily, there's an all you can eat buffet here.
Candace: That's great!
Yumi: Let's dig in!
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Question to discuss: Why are you on here?
You: To chat?
Stranger: thats it
Stranger: nothing more!
You: Did I pass the test?
Stranger: i guess haha
You: YAY A+ for everyone
You: But an A++ for the guy who gave an actual question.
Stranger: that's right, he have been awesome
You: we know you're watching. We're not CRAZY!
Stranger: haha we are intelligent, actually
Stranger: i guess we are
You: And now they're coming to take me away haha
Stranger: you did nothing wrong haha
You: They didn't believe me.
Stranger: oh damn :3
You: RUN BEFORE THEY GET YOU TOO!
Stranger: where should I go!?
You: Um.... TEXAS
Stranger: okay, see you there stanger!
You: see you there
You: *5 years later*
Stranger: ahah hey!
Stranger: it's been a while! my god
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Stranger: from them actually, they try to
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