Once upon a sunrise, a boy named Echo spoke softly to the leaves. The leaves knew secrets and whispered sweet nothings that only the wind could decipher.
There was a path lined with stories, stories written by no one and everyone at the same time. Some brought laughter, others a whisper of sadness.
Did you know that clouds once played games of hide and seek with the sun? Sometimes they would cover its face, and it would giggle behind them.
In the depths of a forgotten stream, fish play charades with the moon, singing tales of distant stars.
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