“You do not belong here,” she said, her voice warm yet menacing as it carried through the air. Darien stopped walking and looked for the
Cassidy could feel four sets of eyes staring through her curtains. They hovered there, in the shade provided by the tall trees surrounding her domain.
“I will turn you into a beansprout,” said the fairy to the mischievous firefly. “You wouldn’t! Whom else will you chase hour after hour at
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He sat at the table. The courthouse was quiet as the jury entered. As the last few filled their seats, he began to laugh. All