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The Fairy Diary Day 313 #TFDbyRWOz2

The Narrator continues:

At last I awoke in my dream. And I saw my friends – one at a time – being held bound in separate places. Though I could make out their pensive faces, in no instance could I see the face of their captors. 

I wanted so badly to help them. My helplessness brought me to tears.

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Poet, historian, writer for stage and screen. Responder to Jesus (Romans 5:8)

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