Vanessa,” he murmured.I stared at him. I knew instantly what he meant.I had been thinking the same thing all along.Remembering the horrible moment we spilled Vanessa’s groceries.“Yes,” I agreed. “I didn’t want to admit it. I didn’t want to believe it. But Vanessa did this to us. Vanessa is BLUUUUCK BLUCCCK turning us into chickens.”“Chicken chicken,” he clucked.
-R.L. Stine
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