The stream whispered softly. She wished someone or something would hear. Unfortunately her only companion was a small deer, that lifted and tilted its head at her whisper. And then she heard the laughter, and small group stopped by her banks. She bubbled. They laughed. She was lonely no more, if only for a moment.
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That's a beautiful piece of prose mr jfolkmann. :) Thanks for sharing.
:)