At the Good Old RPG Maker Mag

Original games are uploaded to be shared.
Game creation tips are read, revised and then compared.

Crazy nonsense stories are begun
Which are almost always at least a little fun.

Spamming is kept quite low
By moderators who are always in the know.

Its chat room has features galore
Enticing us to come on back for more.

The tongues always seem to wag.
A good time is surely in the bag.

At the good old RPG Maker Mag.

Please note that this story is completely made up!

I was lost in the desert, when I saw a fat kid at the burial grounds. He dropped his flowers on a tombstone with a cowboy hat next to it. I came up to him and asked "Who is that?" The fat kid replied "My true love..."I thought to myself "Who could love that fat kid?" After hours he left. I was curious so, I looked and it said, "Here lies The Twinkie Cowboy who was killed by a raging obese kid." It had a picture attached. I looked and it was that same kid! I read the rest "Paid for by the Hostess factory."

I stood in shock. I now know what made that kid fat! But what I didn`t know was if he cooked it or not. Only time will tell...

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