Maker: Wild Random Story Productions
Summary: You don't need this.
Length: Proudly 161 Words
Once upon a time there was a large rock, Spyro happened to trip over it. He cussed and told the rock it was a bad it, the rock didn't reply. Spyro yelled at the rock on and on. Cynder happened to walk by, she didn't do anything, all she did was sigh and roll her eyes. Spyro kept yelling at the rock until night time.
Soon Spyro couldn't talk no more, and soon he also got really, really, tired. He drifted into a peaceful slumber that no one would dare wake him up from or face dire affects of doing so. Spyro muttered in his sleep and randomly yelled "Vanilla Odour Counteracting" a few times. After a while, the rock woke up. It looked around with shifty eyes (if that's even possible), then it sneaked away - but poured something on Spyro. A evil laugh could be heard coming from the rock.
The next day, Spyro was somehow stinky and yellow.
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