The Wylderwood Book 2: Chapter 7 Part 2
Stories Podcast: A Bedtime Show for Kids of All Ages
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'I'll Have a Bit of That One, at Least, Maybe Just an Arm and Some of the Arm'
Nezzie knew that things were about to go very badly. Harks could hurt the ogres, but then the ogres would hurt them even worse. She called up a simple bit of magic, something she learned gardening with her mother. A small cloud of pollen puffed up and out, spreading unseen through the room. Crush had still been laughing at his own joke, and he breathed in the biggest dose of it. He thumped heavily to the floor, coughing uncontrollably.
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