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Monday, August 29, 2016

Dreamgiver

I slowly fly through the window and the wind was whistling
past my face. I land on the warm carpet. I walked on the creaky floor and the wooden floor was brown as  brick. I grabbed an egg and cracked it on the pink ballet shoes and the egg yoke was really thick. Then I was going to do the other children and after that I would be finished.

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