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| Crys rolled out of her tiny bed in a fit of terror and would have fallen if her wings hadn�t kicked in. That was her second weird dream that night, both about her hating being smaller than normal people and having a bad time. She shook her head and giggled, winged ones like her loved being small. When she fluttered up to the calendar, a chuckle escaped her lips. Of course, today was October 31st! Strange things could happen on Halloween and usually did. Happy Halloween!!! |