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Submitted to Contest #281
Since I was old enough to lick the spoon, mom and I have baked nan her favorite Yule cookies, then we’d pull on our cloaks and stroll through the forest to deliver them before the end of Mother’s Night. This year, mom is too sick to come with me but said, “Esyllt, twelve is old enough to make the journey on your own – as long as you leave before the moon rises so Gryla, the child-nabbing Yule Hag, doesn’t scent you.” So, go on my own I did.Ice-kissed winds whistle through the trees as I trudge through Grymmwing Forest. This is what Yule...
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