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Pocketful of Tame Wishes
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Pip floated higher every second, grabbing at chimneys and missing. The wish had given him flight but no way down. 'I can't stop going up!' he wailed. Wren scrambled onto a roof, holding the buzzing green jar, and reached for his kicking foot.
Wren caught Pip's ankle just in time. She opened the jar and spoke gently: 'Fly like a bird, but land like one too.' The wild green glow calmed to a soft shimmer. Pip floated down slow and easy, landed light on his feet, and grinned ear to ear. All mended.
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