Sweetie Belle felt a little strange as she collected the ball.
She shrugged it off.
"As if the well could ever grant my wish"
She walked away unaware she was growing taller as well as bigger and proportionally all over.
In fact she had doubled in size and was still growing.
She also didn't hear a voice iminate from the well.
"1 so young should think before they act but your wish shall be done instead of shrink you shall grow and grow but be wary deary you might learn a lesson in being specific. Now the vanishing wishing well takes its leave to locations I know not which"
With that the well slowly began to fade from existing in its current spot leaving only a circular patch of mud.
Sweetie Belle soon returned to the others her growth having slowed then stopped for now.
However...
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