The Calling Forest
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Last published Wed, Aug 7, 2024
Zuccia Golds was seven, his father is missing, his brother and mother hate him, and worst of all, his grandfather's funeral was today. One night, when Zuccia couldn't sleep, he saw a bright green light in the sky. What will happen when he does as his dad and grandfather always told him, and follow the green star home?
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