The furry thing climbed higher, with murderous intent. In desperation Fiona pointed her wand at it. With a startled yowl, it disappeared. In its place was a fluffy ginger ball, hanging harmlessly just below where Fiona sat at the top of the mangled tree.
The way that furry thing stared at her gave Fiona the creeps. She watched it sneak closer to the Christmas tree. It jumped towards a shiny bauble. The tree swayed alarmingly, scattering baubles onto the wooden floor with a clatter. Not loud enough to be heard above the happy chatter in the dining room.
The furry thing climbed higher, with murderous intent. In desperation Fiona pointed her wand at it. With a startled yowl, it disappeared. In its place was a fluffy ginger ball, hanging harmlessly just below where Fiona sat at the top of the mangled tree. Comments are closed.
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