Pills
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Complete Fri, Jan 20, 2017<5 mins
When little Timmy gets into Mommy's special candy trouble ensues.
Written by my friends Parker, Kaethe, and Mia, with editing from Leah.
A rhyming fable that teaches kids not to go into their parents things.
This a short one part story unless my friends have more to add.
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