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and the sweet-smelling Strawberry

Streams. Although Amelia and Grimaldi

agreed the smell of the dank,

algae-covered River Styx was better.

Squashy was snoring lightly in

Amelia’s lap and she also began to

feel her eyes drooping.

Back home she would

usually be fast asleep at

this time of the morning.

But in the Kingdom

of the Light,

Amelia Fang and the Half-Moon Holiday

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