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Mr. Grim’s Fairy Tales Like you, I was once the child who pricked the Wnger, got lost in the woods, took goodies to grandmother’s house. But who could expect to have axed a wolf, outsmarted a dwarf, shoved an old woman into an oven, without, somehow, being changed? Now I stay in my house. And when I glower at you, who tromp on my Xowers, cut through my backyard, drop your breadcrumbs on my lawn, I’m the troll, the ogre, the giant, the thing in the stories that rocks you to sleep, that fuels your imaginations, that lights up your tiniest dreams. 41 ...

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