Dust covered roads
Tumbleweeds blowing in the wind
Penne snakes slithering in the sand
The warm sun burning everything to a crispThe Wild West was sure wild.
This brings us to the tale of a small western town called Spaghetti Canyon.
Spaghetti Canyon was the most lively town in all the valley. There was about 500 residents, but they all knew how to party and have a good time.
Their town was so good because of their sheriff, Cowboy (Sam) Francis (Kiszka). He was the best sheriff that town had ever seen. He was kind and honest. He cared about every resident and made sure that the town was a safe place.
The town was a safe place for all...until a mysterious bandit began stealing meatballs from the Spaghetti Canyon bank. Dubbed "the meatball bandit" this thief has been running loose throughout the town uncaught, robbing the bank several times a week. The citizens where scared, so Sheriff Cowboy Francis knew what he had to do.
He was gonna catch the Meatball Bandit.
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Cowboy Francis and The Meatball Bandit (Sam Kiszka Fanfic)
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