02-23-2010, 01:18 AM
Monica sighed and stuck her needle back behind her ear and followed him slowly. She smiled at her friends and picked up her bag. "Yeah, lets go." She said grabbing her fathers book, which he had titled the Nightmare Before Christmas. "Looks like we just walked down the spiral hill and head through the woods for a few hours and then we will come to the doors." She said quietly as she flipped through the book.
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