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from: J.J.’s heart thumped harder. Now was the time! He lifted the cuff of his sweatshirt sleeve. The snake peeked out. Ms. Wall didn’t notice. She was playing Submarine Ride again so he could really hear what it sounded like.
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from: J.J. dreamed he was in his bedroom, building a Lego fort. Aunt Pru’s false teeth sat on his bed. They were enormous! And for some reason, his Weirdosaurus comic was covered with germs. The germs were so big he could see them.
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from: Pie Hester walked up the aisle in the light of the flickering candles, the scent of lemon polish mingling with tomato, potato, and apple. She reached out a trembling hand to the pumpkin. It seemed to glow. With both hands, Hester reached out. She only menat to see how heavy it was, to test the weight by lifting it up in her hands. It came up easily and settled like a contented baby in her rounding arms.
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Josie stopped at the corner. She looked to the left. No cars were coming. She looked to the right. No cars were coming. Josie quickly crossed the street.
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