Wing-Feather Fables: Fairy Godmother Gone
There are days when you wish you had a fairy godmother, right? Someone who could fix everything with one flick of her silvery wand. And yet, maybe you already have the power – a strength you didn’t know you had. Read on…
Noelle goes to Booker’s every Monday at eleven. She sits out on the patio, if it’s nice. She’d rather sit inside, but Tookie likes the brick-paved terrace with its wrought-iron chairs and half-leaf roof, sun-dappled. Today, the fairy godmother is late.
“Fudge, fudge, fudge,” Noelle whispers. She checks her watch, smooths her list out on the table, checks her watch again. Her eye begins to twitch.
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