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(Shubble, Katherine)Beautiful Glimmer Grove

Shelby Witch looked at the wrong map in her hands and felt angry.

She walked over to the window and reflected on her corrupted surroundings. She had always loved beautiful Glimmer Grove with its attractive, alive A duel-colored castle. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel angry.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Katherine Elizabeth. Katherine was an arrogant hero with beautiful lips and cute hair.

Shelby gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a spiteful, lovable, tea drinker with short lips and pretty hair. Her friends saw her as a muddy, melodic monster. Once, she had even rescued a poised kitten from a burning building.

But not even a spiteful person who had once rescued a poised kitten from a burning building, was prepared for what Katherine had in store today.

The thunder teased like crying goldfish, making Shelby relaxed.

As Shelby stepped outside and Katherine came closer, she could see the depressed smile on her face.

"I am here because I want a phone number," Katherine bellowed, in a friendly tone. She slammed her fist against Shelby's chest, with the force of 8387 butterflies. "I frigging love you, Shelby Witch."

Shelby looked back, even more relaxed and still fingering the wrong map. "Katherine, I love you," she replied.

They looked at each other with anxious feelings, like two hilarious, high-pitched hummingbirds shouting at a very articulate alliance, which had flute music playing in the background and two smart uncles screaming to the beat.

Shelby regarded Katherine's beautiful lips and cute hair. She held out her hand. "Let's not fight," she whispered, gently.

"Hmph," pondered Katherine.

"Please?" begged Shelby with puppy dog eyes.

Katherine looked shocked, her body blushing like a knowledgeable, kooky knife.

Then Katherine came inside for a nice cup of tea.

THE END

Edited version - 

Shelby Witch looked at the wrong map in her hands and felt angry.

She walked over to the window and reflected on her corrupted surroundings. She had always loved the beautiful Glimmer Grove with its attractive, alive duel-colored castle. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel joyful.

Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Katherine Elizabeth. Katherine was an kind hero with tempting lips and cute hair.

Shelby gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a sweet, lovable, tea drinker with small lips and pretty, short hair. Her friends saw her as a lovely, melodic witch (she saw herself as a monster). Once, she had even rescued a poised kitten from a burning building.

But not even a sweet person who had once rescued a poised kitten from a burning building, was prepared for what Katherine had in store today.

The thunder teased like crying ocean, making Shelby tense.

As Shelby stepped outside and Katherine came closer, she could see the soft smile on her face.

"I am here because I want a phone number," Katherine said, in a friendly tone. She slammed her fist against Shelby's chest, with the force of 8387 butterflies. "I frickin' love you, Shelby Witch."

Shelby looked back, even more relaxed and still fingering the wrong map. "Katherine, I love you," she replied.

They looked at each other with anxious feelings, like two hilarious, high-pitched hummingbirds shouting at a very articulate meeting, which had flute music playing in the background and two smart uncles screaming to the beat.

Shelby regarded Katherine's beautiful lips and cute hair. She held out her hand. "Let's not fight," she whispered, gently.

"Hmph," pondered Katherine.

"Please?" begged Shelby with puppy dog eyes.

Katherine looked shocked, her body blushing like a knowledgeable, kooky knife.

Then Katherine came inside for a nice cup of tea.

THE END

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