Slippery Mouth

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"But Stella!" Frieda starts then falters as she tried talking to me and I follow her gaze to the dazzling rainbow in the sky above us. "I got a bad feeling."

"Oh you mean the rainbow," I spoke. "If she makes it a minute late the colors fade and it weakens us."

"Who is she?" Frieda inquires. I gave her that straight dumbfounded stare that said ugh isn't it obivious.

"The Rainbow Princess of course," I answered not even hearing my answer come out of my mouth.

"But how can she make the Rainbow?" questions Frieda.

"No one really knows except the Rainbow fairies," I spoke quite bluntly.

"Oh, that does make sense," responds Frieda.

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