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“…no idea…what….I don’t…can’t tell…”
From the couch, Willow could hear bits and pieces
of Uncle Dipper’s conversation with her parents. Acacia was sleeping on the
couch next to Willow, her mouth open and releasing drool on to Willow’s leg.She looked out from under her book down at her
older sister. This was just a period nap thankfully, and not a nap that
resulted from, say, your English teacher draining the energy from you somehow.
Acacia had gotten over that after two days, and was back to climbing onto the
roof of the house and using the zip line course she and Mom had put up last
year.
Ms. Lilly, 5/?
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