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Karolyn's room was dark but a glowing light grew stronger from under the heavy book. The book began to shake. Light beams shot out between the two sheets of paper. Karolyn sat up in her bed. The book was thrown from the desk. A speeding figure burst from the paper. It bounced against the walls and came to rest on the footboard of the bed. Karolyn rubbed her eyes in awe. Petals was alive! The pink flower was stuck to her knobby hair. She held a paintbrush in her hand.
"Hi!" Petals exclaimed.
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