The next night, Annabelle dreamt of an angel flying toward her and skidded to a stop. She then saw another angel in the far distance, standing on a cloud. The angel had a wand in her hand. The angel reached out and touched the top of Annabelle's hand, and the wand sparkled like a fourth of July sparkler.
She started typing on her computer one page a day. They were a gift of spiritual writings given to her. She stored them away for several years. Recently, she decided to do something with them and is now rearranging them into books.
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