Eighty: never ending

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Being Luna was a weird feeling but Mia liked it. She also like how her date with Ryan was going. He had taken her to the fair that was in town. He had won her a huge stuffed octopus that she refused to let him carry she didn’t want to let it go. They had gone on the healter skelter, twister, waltzer, played a lot of games and now they were in the que for the haunted house. “Are you scared?” Mia asked when Ryan looked a little nervous. “No.” He scoffed and puffed out his chest. “Don’t worry I’ll protect you.” She said squeezing his hand. “Haha.” He half heartedly laughed. She was teasing him. “Your being mean.” “Aww I’m sorry.” She smiled. She wasn’t sorry not one bit. The man in stationed at the front entrance called for the next group of ‘victims’ as he called it and they move

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