Then, ring of tiny colored lights, much brighter than the stars, joined the white one right above her. Anja counted seven of them, all different colors. The ring of lights began to spin faster and faster until they shot off in different directions.
Anja sat up. Before she could wonder where they had gone, they reappeared, flittering about like butterflies all around her. She reached out to touch one, but it darted away.
back!” she called out, “I won’t hurt you!”
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