Insult to Injury

I’m rereading some stories I wrote when I was ten.

Suddenly, she was zapped into a desert. Right into the middle of a desert. Without a pumpkin pie!

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Aw, they're not letting me comment. Maybe this will work. Anyway, I want to know more about the pumpkin pie. Irene

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