[Fast Fiction: When She Was Little - May 18, 2006]When she was little, the house was her whole world. One room could take her as long to explore as a person would take to explore a continent. There was always something new to see and every object encountered was a wonderful discovery. Her tiny hands reached for everything she saw and a smile
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A) only if you ain't been paying attention
B) not what the thing is in any way about anyway
You asked elsewhere if this narrator was dead. No way.
The narrator is a stuffed animal.
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