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Submitted to Contest #107
The eyeballs in a jar were staring at her. She just knew they were. It was making it hard to concentrate. “Pst, Pheobe. Your potion is boiling over.” The urgent whisper came from Charlie, the red-haired golden child sitting at the desk beside Pheobes’. “Oh shivers!” Pheobe looked around in a panic. The items on her desk all seemed to blur together, nothing looked at all useful. A black streak darted across Pheobes’ peripheral vision and up onto her desk. Eldon, her cat, helpfully jumped up on the table with a wood...
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