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Tiny Dancer 6

Sunday, January 7th, 2007

                   Gracie's Father was standing by the freshly lit fire when she awoke, squeezing his mouse hair socks with the big toe holes against the wood of the drying frame. The acorn shell wash basin sat rocking by his side, filled to the brim with washing as steam rose elegantly from within to brush the ...

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Tiny Dancer 7

Sunday, January 7th, 2007

       Gracie and her father pushed through the undergrowth that surrounded the castle and pulled apart a small clumb of grass that hid their little boat from the prying eyes. It sat with oars tucked into its sides, hidden away under some tightly knotted brambles, disguised with a layer of brown flower peatals ...

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