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Fairy Crown: Fairy Senses, #12
Fairy Crown: Fairy Senses, #12
Fairy Crown: Fairy Senses, #12
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Fairy Crown: Fairy Senses, #12

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Hayley is a klutz, and has no sense of direction.  When she gets terribly lost, she stumbles into a fairy crown that gives her the sense of intuition . . . and perhaps the answers everyone seeks.

The final book in the series!

LanguageEnglish
Release dateFeb 7, 2019
ISBN9781386221357
Fairy Crown: Fairy Senses, #12

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    Fairy Crown - Emily Martha Sorensen

    Chapter One

    Hayley was lost.

    It was not, unfortunately, the first time.

    It wasn’t even the first time she had gotten lost in this mall today.  She had gotten lost on her way to the bathroom, too.

    Mom’s gonna kill her, Hayley noted, wandering down the hallway leading from the bathroom and across the food court.

    Angela, one of her older sisters, was supposed to be helping Hayley find a present for herself with her birthday money.  But instead, Angela was gabbing with one of her friends who worked at the place that sold hot dogs, and Hayley had no clue where that was, except that it was somewhere in the food court.

    It was right, Hayley told herself.  It was right, right?

    She turned left and kept on walking.

    There were crowds everywhere.  If the food court were empty, this would be easy, because she’d be able to see the restaurant signs from anywhere.  But she couldn’t see any of them.  She was too short, the crowds were too thick, and the tables all looked exactly the same.

    Hayley stood in the milling crowd, pondering.

    She wasn’t scared to be lost.  Being lost happened to her constantly.  She got lost in her own house sometimes.

    Not really lost, of course, but she had six older siblings, and she could never remember whose bedroom was which.  When it was her turn to put away the laundry, she tended to put the wrong people’s clothes in the wrong dressers.  And then her brothers would be upset to find bras in their underwear.

    She ambled along, patiently taking in the sights.  There was a stack of cardboard crowns by a burger restaurant, and it looked like they were free, so she picked one up and put it together and pushed it on top of her head.

    There.  Now she was a princess.  She might be a lost princess, but at least she was a princess.

    She stopped by a table with a man and three girls who were eating food from the burger place.  A teenage girl was squabbling with a girl Hayley’s age about whose french fries were whose, and a little girl who looked about three was carefully picking the pickles out of her burger and dropping them on the floor.

    Aneeka, Daisy, they’re both the same size, the harassed-looking man said.

    But this one has all the crunchy ones, so it’s mine, the teenage girl declared.

    I love crunchy ones, too! the younger girl exclaimed.  It’s mine!

    Hayley stood there with her head cocked to the side.  The teenage girl was thirsty, so she didn’t understand why she would want salty fries.

    The three-year-old suddenly burst out into a screaming fit.  Hayley looked over to see that the man had taken the burger away from her.

    No!  You eat it, you don’t pick pieces out of it! he insisted.

    MINE, MINE, MINE! the little girl screamed.

    Hey!  DAAAAAD! the teenage girl yelled.  Daisy stole one of my fries!

    It’s not your fry, it’s my fry!

    Hayley watched them in puzzlement.  Her parents would never let her and her siblings behave that way.

    "There you are!" a voice said from behind her, and a hand grabbed her arm.

    Hayley turned around.  Hi, Angela.

    Don’t ‘hi’ me!  Where did you disappear to?!

    I had to go to the bathroom.

    You should’ve asked me to go with you!

    I tried, Hayley said.  You weren’t listening.

    You have no sense of direction, Angela said with exasperation.  You can’t find your way anywhere on your own.  Stop trying!

    Hayley shrugged.

    Angela sighed.  Okay, no harm done, I guess.  Do you want to go to the toy store now?

    No, there’s no one there, Hayley said.

    Angela frowned.  What do you mean, there’s no one there?

    No one with wings.

    "What?"

    Hayley paused.  Why had she said that?  She sometimes had a hard time putting her thoughts into words.  She’d been thinking there was no one with wings at the toy store, but of course there were no people with wings there, because there were no people with wings.

    Except she had a feeling that there were people with wings in the food court, lots of them, and it was because of the girl who was stealing her teenage sister’s french fries.

    Because she had a . . .

    Necklace?

    No, she didn’t have a necklace?

    That made no sense.  There were no people around them with wings, anyway.  There was no such thing.

    But what if there was?

    No, there wasn’t.

    But what if there was?

    Well, there wasn’t.

    But what

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