Mila Stone and the Dream Snatchers
- LECTURAS 32
- Votos 4
- Partes 3
"Happy Birthday!" Aunt Nox shouted,excitedly, as I blew out my candles. Nearly knocking over her tea as she stood up to clap.
"Thank you. Thank you." I smirk,bowing lightly before taking a seat across from her.
I watch in amazement as she, wordlessly, commands the the knife to pick itself up and cuts two of cake with a simple flick of her hand. Moments later two plates float over to us and sit down with a faint clanking noise.
"After this you should open your gifts." she bounces. For as long as i ould remember Aunt Nox had always been the giddy person she is today. I blame it on the many cups of coffee she must've had while in school and since ahe never corrected me, i'm guessing she does too.
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