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| Mare Serenitatis |
Alexandra wrote her most private thoughts in her red
and green leather journal. To make sure no one read it, she wrapped a magic
spell around it. Most of her spells were quite benign so her roommate decided
to take a peek. The next day in class, in walks a red skinned young woman with
glowing green hair. Everyone laughed. Alexandra didn’t. She stood up and said “Begin”.
Her roommate turned into a journal instantly, flapped her pages and clumsily flew
away, only to find, down by the forest, a collection of similar journals being
pecked at by ill-tempered birds.
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