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what is grandma dear trying to tell me
green elf witch was collecting pheasant feathers in her dreams, ignoring all of autumn’s weathers suddenly she awoke and saw at the top of her stack a snow globe with a large bunny on its back the cats were climbing to try and get a better look so she transmogrified the stack, strengthening each book what was the message? Was it from her great grandma dear? She stretched her mind to listen, for she wanted to hear The bunny was not there long, it soon enough would disappear. But she knew it had been brought by her grandmother dear. What are you trying to tell me? She asked the large book stack. That you need to collect more feathers and an antler rack. Green elf witch believed in signs, especially from her grandmother. She called for some help in the form of Lance, her annoying brother. They brought back a rack, moss, and a giant red mushroom. You have done well! Said Gram, leaving once again, on her broom.
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