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A Yuletide Tale By: Guess Who Wrote This? “Why didn’t Trina come out to play today?” Nyx, the handsome woodland sprite asked. He was sprawled cross-legged at the base of a weeping willow tree taking a deep toke on the long-stemmed pipe he held between his teeth. “Stupid sprite,” chided Rhiannon, “You have the attention … Read more