I carefully picked up the over weight fairy and put Tellie into Smelly ( Rack sack) she didn't even complain this time, being stuffed in an over grown Smelly teddy.
My bear feet tread the cold water, slashing through the Rain forest, the crackling sound track of Afican Ballfrogs, dusty, plastic vines brush ontop of my ginger curls, above green flood light my shadow, making it move behind me.
The allergaters wait for me to arrive with there food from the kitchen, when I noticed the missing school kids Standing outside my make shift door .
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