And again she'd feel her arm pulled. The flower would rise like sparkling lights, twinkling and shining and then start to vanish. When it was done not only was the flour gone but the bed was made, the carpet looked vacuumed, all the glass surfaces shined. There was a pleasant cleaning scent to the room.
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Date: 2020-02-29 10:29 pm (UTC)