[She looks around in awe and finds herself smiling. She was never much one for videogames but climbing and making leaps? Why, she did that every day. How else would she reach her hiding place in the attic to dance?
She fastens that bag tight around her, tucking it close. Then, she makes her first leap across the bookshelves. She has to stifle a joyous laugh feeling the air move past. She doesn't want the attention of the monsters.]
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She fastens that bag tight around her, tucking it close. Then, she makes her first leap across the bookshelves. She has to stifle a joyous laugh feeling the air move past. She doesn't want the attention of the monsters.]