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Astrid Irene Adams (
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2014
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03:42 pm
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On the doorstep of a little house in Forks, Washington, a basket is placed.
The doorbell rings.
There are footsteps, and then there are not.
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bulrushes
2014-06-29 10:54 pm (UTC)
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"But I could roast my own tomatoes and stuff."
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asmyown
2014-06-29 10:55 pm (UTC)
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"Okay, only little amounts of fire inside the house, and only when supervised."
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bulrushes
2014-06-29 10:56 pm (UTC)
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"But this is when I'm big and grown up that I will breathe fire."
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asmyown
2014-06-29 10:56 pm (UTC)
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"If you have your own house by that point you may breathe fire in it all you want."
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bulrushes
2014-06-29 10:57 pm (UTC)
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Astrid giggles and hugs her.
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asmyown
2014-06-29 10:58 pm (UTC)
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Lynn hugs her back, snickering.
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