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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 9:34 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 9:54 pm
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Will started grazing, as close to the sands near the ocean as he could, and slowly made his way towards a small tree to the north. It was a scrawny, sickly tree, but he thought it beautiful in it's own special way. As he looked at the tree, he noticed a single tiny pink bud, surrounded by green leaves and shrivelling and dying without nourishment, growing from one of the nearly white branches. He smiled and breathed in it's aroma as well; it smelled of soft meadows, full of lush sweetgrass and freshly blooming wildflowers. Will sneezed, realizing that he had inhaled too deeply and gotten something stuck in his nose. He searched frantically to make sure the bud was still there, and sighed with relief when he saw it again.
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 9:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:06 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:08 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 10, 2006 10:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 13, 2006 4:05 pm
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Posted: Fri Nov 17, 2006 4:43 pm
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