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Date Posted: 11:54:23 09/04/99 Sat
Author: Sally...or Sally-May, as the case may be! ;0
Subject: It was with great trepidation...
In reply to: Sally 's message, "Re: THREE TWITS UP A TREE --CONTINUED" on 16:39:15 09/03/99 Fri

...that TT2 continued to follow followed this rather...unusual...version of her two Twit pals, DJ and Erin as they hiked along the winding trail. But the idea of returned to where she had just come from, frightened her even more.

After what seemed like forever, with her stumbling and following along -- her bum leg brunning like fire from whatever "medcine" MA had put on it....the threesome came to an open field....well, actually....it looked more like a junkyard.

To her total amazement, TT2 spotted a broken down version of the DREAM TOUR BUS... most of it's windows were missing, three of the four tires were flatter than pancakes...and the door was just barely gandling from its hinges...and a metal smoke stack protruded from a hole cut into the top of the bus....but,

Steph's eyes widen, a sparkle of happiness in them. Broken down or not....it was HOME!

"YES!! Finally!!" TT2 cried out...and started hobbling her way toward the BUS -- inside she could hear a collection of females voices going on and on about how to fix their evening meal of...

MARSHMALLOWS.

TT2's stomach churned.... "Not more Marshmallows!" she groaned aloud, not really expecting an answer.

"What ya goin' t'on 'bout, Sista? Why...a body ki'nt never git its fill of them there a'mars-er-mellas!" TT1 piped up, giving Steph a hearyt slap on the back which almost knocked the weary Twit right off her feet.

"Likes 'em takin' up ta inns tof a browned poss'um, myself!" Erin called out, practically shoving TT2 aside as she hungrily lead the way toward the bus, licking her lips and pattin' her stomach.

Along the path to the bus...TT2 spied two large dogs posted on either side of the doorway.

In perfect sync -- the two dogs leapt to their feet and charged over to greet the three girls. Thier tails wagged furiously as they licked at the faces of DJ and Erin... but when they turned their attention to TT2 -- sniffing at her --

their hackles went up and they began to growl menacingly.

"HOGAN! CODY!" Steph cried out, in surprise and fear. "What's wrong with you two? You both know me!"

"Prob'ly smelt ta stink of them Sheffields...ta'wat ya git on ya by a'goin' over t'ere." DJ said, patting the two large dogs on their heads and then sending them back to their guard posts with the order to "...go rit fer them 'family jewels' iffn' any of thems Shffields cum a sneekin' 't'round t'hert!"

Continuing on -- exhausted -- Steph found a large stipped cat obstructing the immediate entryway. She bent down to scratch behind the ears of the lazy cat that was metodically cleaning its fur.

"Hi there, Tiger? Where's SuperRA Sally?"

With an annoyed HISS, the cat swiped at her hand.

"Hey!" Stephanie cried indignantly.

"He t'aint likin' it that ya'd a been a'werry'an Sally-May a'so!" Erin explained the animal's reaction.

Her head throbbing, her leg buring, and now her hand also scarcthed and bleeding -- TT2 managed the three steps up into the Dream Tour Bus.

Hey mouth gaped open at what she saw all around her...

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