Now here…
Grandma followed a different magic than my sister. Grandma’s enchantments harnessed a deeper power, but they were fickle and often [unspecific]. Jennetta may stalk the hereditary manse[?] presiding over friend and foe alike while Nonni putters in the Old-old GreenhouseConservatory, but give me the least of Nonni’s spells over the worst of Netti’s and I’ll be happy. I left the leaves in their packet and returned to the lane under my own direction.
:?the camera requires film:, I ask the camera.
:.the camera requires film:
Word count: 89
Day 245