It was the sound that drew me to this part of the frozen stream. Not tinkly like the waterfall, but hollow, like a drum. I followed the sound then saw the dark water passing under the ice like the shadow of a cloud.
It was the sound that drew me to this part of the frozen stream. Not tinkly like the waterfall, but hollow, like a drum. I followed the sound then saw the dark water passing under the ice like the shadow of a cloud.
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Entrancing. It made the top of my head tingle, which is always a good sign. Then a few deep breaths found their way into my heart. Thanks Maria
Oh lovely Donna. Thank you for letting me know.
This is great, Maria…except now I have to run to the bathroom! 🙂
Ha! There’s an advantage to already being in the woods.