Her teeth loosened while gnawing on fruit. Before Papa became a tree, its teeth had loosened and fallen away just the same. Was she going to become a tree too? Countless sparks of anticipation flickered in her heart, darting about like fireflies.
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Glowed Up
Forest Ripple: Mistlit
Unwithering Poems