There were thirteen dusty shelves. There were four broken/chewed pieces of furniture. And there was one hole in the roof. Coraline stared up at the hole wondering how it got there and how she was supposed to fix it. It wasn't that big but it was definitely a hole, a leaky hole and if there was one there might be more. Coraline sighed, running a
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"Whose roof we talking about here?"
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"My roof," Coraline said smiling hopefully at him. "I had to move in at the homestead but I want to go home but I don't think they'll let me go home if my hut is all broken. And I don't know how to fix it, I'm only good at gardening."
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