THE PRICE OF WENDY
Orea announced, as the flying unicorns began to descend, taking them down, towards that huge tree.
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Inside the pub: it was spacious and airy.
“But, how do the pub’s patrons come up or go back down?” Eureka was sceptical.
“Good question, come over here,” Orea said and she gently took Eureka’s hand and led her over to the far side of the railing, the both of them looked down, right at that precise moment a couple of transparent spheres were floating up, they were like huge rainbow hued soap bubbles. The first one coming up contained a single Succubino guy, the bubble coming from behind it way down, contained a couple who seemed to be lovers.
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