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Monday, December 14, 2015
kangnar
It was a dark and dreary night, the wind blew As I walked up to Kangnars hut. I looked at the little old thing As if it had Massive horns and razor sharp teeth. As I knocked on the birch door I heard a raspy voice say "Come in." I instantly recognized it as kangnar The witch of the mountains. I needed Fairyweed for my sister. I had come with three items to barter with. Cake, rosewood, And that sito spell I found in the street. If I was lucky, She would take the cake, if I was unlucky, She would take everything And eat the cake while she destroys the city. I had to do it for my sister though.
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