Rushing towards the entrance of the well-hole, Blueskin touched the secret spring. Her mind jumped with questions as fear raced through her and hardened into a bid for retaliation. She despises one-piece swimsuits, she calls them ‘old hag bathing dresses’ no matter how low-cut they are. . I can’t stand it. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs.
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