[color:"pink"]I am safe. I am warm. I am curled up in a dark soft place. This place smells nice. There is a nice piece of lint here for me to rest my head on. Lynn's pocket is just the right size for me.
I am the littlest BeeGee -- BeeGeeXIII. I was left behind. The other me's ran together, but I didn't. I was asleep in Lynn's arms. When I woke up a little to roll over, BeeGeeI-XII was altogether and had gone away.
I miss my Bag of Tricks. I lost all of my goodies: my gold book with the purple ribbon. My nametags collection. My gold pieces. Even my dagger. I lost everything. Even my other me's.
Now, I am tiny and scared and a little sad, but I am with my friends. I need them and they need me. And I need my sleep. After all, I am a growing Imp.
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