Don’t worry, everyone. She’s not going to die. You can rest easy she’s turning over a new leaf over non-lethal spooks this October.
I don’t know how this will work out. On one hand, her hair is blowing in the wind dramatically. On the other hand, the moon could obliterate her in an instant if it desired.
If she’s eight, where are her parents?
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