Stodgy Legs felt many daggers of doom stabbing her hips and shins. Surely there were invisible imps clinging to her legs... punishing her for trying to run. She was not sure she wanted to return to the training forest. "I am learning much about myself and how very stodgy my legs have become", thought Stodgy Legs Elf.
But worse than the imps that tormented her legs, was a Sugar Demon which clawed at her head and neck. "I must stop eating so many holiday figs and chewing on so many sweet tree berries" affirmed Stodgy. "I must not let Winter Solstice ruin my ability to run 26.2 miles by Autumn Equinox."
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