Cassie, a tall, red haired witch with a thin waistline, was beginning to get worried. She'd never really had much of an appettite and usually ate quite healthily. But recently she'd been having quite strong, and unusual, cravings for chocolate, pancakes and ice creams. And not just a little, but really stuffing her face. She couldn't help it. If she went for her lunch break without paying careful attention to it, she would suddenly realise, an hour after the fact, that what had seemed like a reasonable lunch at the time was actually a full gallon of chocolate ice cream. And that her stomach had split her zip open.
She was starting to exercise more to lose the calories. She was up to jogging ten miles every day, and so far she'd not put on any weight. But it was only a matter of time. She'd 'forget' to go jogging and then 'forget' that she had eaten a pound of milk chocolate. Soon, she'd need a whole new wardrobe. She searched the stacks of books for sale, looking for any clues. Soon she found it. A prophecy in the Book Of Dal.
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