CHAPTER 14: The Heart of Denial

“Technically, I am not a witch as I have no formal witchcraft training or practice, but I do perform some sort of magic,” the other girl in the hooded cape tried to calm her down.

“You stole my face!” whimpered the girl pathetically as she mummified her head with her scarf.  She was paralysed with fear, unable to run away from the source of danger she imagined, and started to choke for breath.

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CHAPTER 11: The Present is a Present

The girl was huffing and puffing by the time she climbed up the slope, down the splendid curved staircase and up again another to reach the other side of the garden.  She saw Prince leaning against the bowling-shaped balustrade.  She run fast to give him a big, big bear hug from behind, even the girl was not as big in size as the Green Beast.  She could not wait to tell him her latest findings about symmetry.

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