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The Wool Gatherer, Part 4, Story Number 28

A woman, dressed in green leggings, a green tunic and a green triangular hat appeared from behind the house carrying an armful of logs. Her long red hair was braided in two braids and was tied at the bottom with pieces of grass.

She put the logs on the pile and ran over to them, wearing a big smile.

“Hi, how are you? It’s great to see you….whoever you are,” …

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The Wool-Gatherer, Part 1, Story #25

At The Ball, she’d stayed in the shadows. She didn’t like to dance. That was where she met the princess, His sister. They spent a long time talking. They were fast friends immediately. The Princess, Jezebel, also loved to read. She liked bugs. She didn’t spin, but she loved to weave. Laurie could have spent forever talking to Jezebel.

Then He found them, the Prince, that is, and insisted that Laurie dance with him. She was a decent dancer, but he wasn’t. He stepped all over her feet and waltzed her right into a potted palm tree.

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