We have a rather serious problem with our flat and I don't really know how I'm going to explain it to the landlord.
It has become apparent to me that somewhere in our home there is a hidden portal to another dimension and that strange beasties are crawling through it to nick and borrow things.
Unlikely? It's the only rational explanation I have to explain how Zoe's glasses, which had been missing for two weeks, suddenly rematerialised on the living room floor yesterday. We really took the place apart looking for them and went through every cupboard and toy basket. And then suddenly there they were: back again. Spooky!
The truth is out there!
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