Monday, March 30, 2009

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they wouldn’t bother what you walked over.’
‘Urgh.’
‘You haven’t got any idea why it’s all happening, have you?’ Victor said.
‘No! But I always get the same dream.’ Her eyes narrowed. ‘Hey, how come you know all this stuff?’
‘I ‑ a wizard told me, once,’ said Victor.
‘You’re not a wizard yourself?’
‘broadminded,’ said Ginger.
‘She is?’
‘She’ll just think we’re having sex,’ said Ginger.
‘Ah,’ said Victor hollowly. ‘That’s all right, then.’
‘Young Mr Dibbler don’t like being kept waiting,’ said Detritus.Absolutely not. No wizards in Holy Wood. And this dream?’‘Oh, it’s too strange to mean anything. Anyway, I used to dream it even when I was small. It starts off with this mountain, only it’s not a normal mountain, because‑‘Detritus the troll loomed over them. ‘Young Mr Dibbler says it’s time to start shooting again,’he rumbled. ‘Will you come to my room tonight?’ hissed Ginger.‘Please? You can wake me up if I start sleepwalking again.’‘Well, er, yes, but your landlady might not like it‑‘ Victor began. ‘Oh, Mrs Cosmopilite is very

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