I smile wide but it soon fades when I realize I'm in the same body...I died in. I checked my arm and saw that cut. I flinched and wrapped my one arm around that one, tracing the scar.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I glance at him, swallowing and realize I'm still in the bloodstained clothes too... I stand and glance at the floor, going though my clothes. "I'mma change," I whisper.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
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