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John of the Crossroads–Story #24

“I am not a tree. I am a human girl,” said the tree. “I ran away from the dwarf who kept me. He made me work night and day, cleaning and polishing his mountains of things, but I long to sing and dance in the sunshine. He followed me, so I turned myself into a tree so he couldn’t make me go back with him. Please help me.”

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