Ghosties are usually white, but if they walk into people, they become indivisible.
Our substitute was mean, but she was SHORE beautiful. Everything on her whole body was beautiful. All the little toes just had blue on the tips, but on the tip of the big one there was a flower in the middle of the flower. There was a little teensy tiny jewel. And. And. And on the grass there was a blue jewel. It was white, and the flower was white, and the stem was white. Huh.
I think I'm going to have like twenty babies. Yeah, like twenty. And when they're one, they'll eat with their two teeth.
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