You Must Muffin

by Liracrowned


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You spin faster and faster. With a sudden crack and a rustle everything goes green. You see spots of light where the sun is shining through. You may have just crashed again, but something more interesting has reached your senses. A wonderful smell wafts by and tickles your nostrils. It’s a smell you know very well. Muffins.

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