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Fred wakes up the next day. His fever had broken, some time in the night.
He stumbles into the kitchen, where his parents are cooking breakfast.
Sunlight bounces off the array of juices and meats and silverware. "There you are." said his mom. "Ready for the first day of middle school? Or are you still too sick?" "I dunno." he grumbled. "Had the strangest dream. Sent off to kill the dragon...urgh, it was horrible." "Well, it's school work you have to worry about today, son." said his dad. "Why don't you see if you can keep something down? Then we'll worry about school."
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11/17/2002 2:48:08 AM
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