A cold, dark night
Everything is quiet
Suddenly a tiny crystal falls to the earth
Joined by others
The tiny fairies of winter dance in swirling circles
To their bed of emeralds
Higher and higher they pile
Making winter castles and frozen oceans
The dawn breaks, and the fairies disappear
Leaving in their wake diamond trails.














Comments
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Do not meddle in the affairs of dragons... for you are crunchy and taste good with ketchup.
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Love, to those who have it, is a gift beyond compare; love, to those who have lost it, is an unbearable curse.
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