Luna left Daisy to change. She walked into the living room, where her mom sat alone, drinking some tea.
"Hey, mom." Luna said.
"I figured it out. You were right." Her mom sighed. "But if we're here, how do we get back to 6517, Hamilton Drive. Dang it! Our tv is still on, why?!?"
"Um, because we were transported here." Her mom took a sip of the warm chamomile tea, and smiled.
"Hurry up, Sleepy! You have to take three lovely ladies to AA!" Snow White cheered. A small man came down the stairs slowly, his eyelids heavy and tired. He snorted, ran a hand through his messy, white beard. That only made him look like Santa Claus. He had on baggy red pants and a loose red pants only held up by a leather belts. That's weird, I thought Sleepy was different. Well, I guess after 50 years you want to change a bit.
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Love, Me
FantasySelene Woodsley. The eighteen-year-old girl who didn't care for boys, alcohol, or drama. All she needed in life was her books. But when things change, life gets harder. Escpically with a government agnecy is trying to kill you and everyone you love...
