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“Suddenly she was swept by a longing for Fraser’s Ridge–and her parents–so intense that tears welled in her eyes. She blinked hard and wiped her eyes on her sleeve, pretending that the wind had made them water. It didn’t matter; neither of the kids was noticing. Now both of them were staring upward–and she finally realized, with a small, flat thump of dread, that she could hear the stones; they were humming, and Mandy was humming with them.”

~ Whitebeard Crew Week : Day 6 : Jolly Roger ~

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