The sun began to set over this sublime, little corner of the world.
The luminous glow of tiny lights twinkled like stars, radiant against a backdrop of the thick, wooded haven.
Caressed by a warm breeze, they danced exquisitely across the open space, like faeries, anxiously awaiting nightfall, signalling the arrival of a long-awaited spring.
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My weekly response for Sonya’s Three Line Tales (Week 64) writing challenge. Photo by Nick de Partee via Unsplash.
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