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CHAPTER 2

MY LIFE . . . IN

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‘So, are you excited about your birthnight

party, Amelia?’ said Grimaldi Reaperton the

next night before school. ‘I heard your mum

and dad hired out the Pumpkin Patch for a

whole night!’

Amelia sat quietly, tickling Squashy’s

tummy. ‘I guess so,’ she said without feeling.

Amelia and her best friends Grimaldi,

Florence Spudwick and Prince Tangine La

Floofle the First sat under the Petrified-Tree-

That-Looked-Like-a-Unicorn . Florence was a

huge hairy yeti, an extremely loyal friend and

a great pit-digger who did NOT like being

Amelia Fang and the Memory Thief

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