“What on #earth?” Lucy placed the last piece of the #jigsaw puzzle. The face she’d just completed was her own.
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“What on #earth?” Lucy placed the last piece of the #jigsaw puzzle. The face she’d just completed was her own.
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“Just #write down the instructions!” “But #exorcism is more art than science, dear. It wouldn’t be a #kindness to give false hope.” “Thomas, you won’t live forever, you know, and then where will we be?” “Not to worry, I’ve got a deal in the works.”
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“I said to stand up for yourself and take some #initiative, not start a #revolution!” “Oh.” “But you’ve certainly solved the #problem of low worker pay on this planet with your first decree…Emperor.”
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“#Imagine if #dinosaurs had #fur,” mused Ricky. “Wouldn’t that be weird?” “I don’t have to imagine!” cried Josh. “There’s one #standing right over there! Did you do that!” Ricky looked down at his hands. “Maybe? Oh no, I think it sees us!”
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He could barely find the path in the wild #tangle of the once-tidy #garden. With a #shout, he #pitched forward, scrabbling at his #throat. “You promised to do the weeding after I was gone,” a voice muttered in his ear.
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She #scribbles a #poem in the margins of the magician’s #private diary, to #quiet her unease, but her #eyes widen as she realizes she’s written a #riddle instead. Clever old Tobias! He’s given her the answer even in death, if she has the #courage to solve it.
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When the #detective knocked, Po squeezed into a vent to hide. “Something fell from the #sky! Did it come in here?” Sam shook his head. Their inter-#species #friendship would be tested. Was a #schism inevitable? Perhaps, but not today.
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Sitting there in the lush grass of the park, the #sun bright in the #blue sky, she felt an #unbreakable #calm wash over her. And then the spaceship began to fire. “Not again,” she muttered, moving her blanket beneath the picnic shelter.
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The #orphans were on their daily outing to the park when a #storm #rose from the east, thunder rattling their bones as dark clouds blotted out the sun. They felt a #change in the air as dozens of fairies descended, wings aglow, to carry them away.
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“What are you watching?” “It’s my soap opera, #Passion of the #Pachyderms. Stella is about to #leave Steve after a #quarrel over the best tree bark, but she doesn’t know he’s actually been replaced by a Steve from another #dimension.”
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