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I like it a lot. The others seem confused as to what the haze around the tree is. I
thought that it was a wall of rain. You know like those you sometimes see
descending from storm clouds. Is that what this is?
Michael Andrews wrote:
> Hi Folks,
> A little Tran-esque Beginnings post. Not up to his standard of course,
> but I hope you enjoy.
>
> Mike Andrews.
>
> "It was lonely now. All his proud siblings, the great trees, had given
> up and been devoured. Even his cousins the, grasses and ferns which used
> to live in the shade of his mighty branches, had succumbed one by one.
> All that was left were algae and lichens on the bare rock. And they did
> not make good conversation.
> "And now it seemed it was his turn. The sunlight which had been so
> bright and nourishing but moments before had grown wan and dim. A
> darkness had descended over him, sapping his strength, making his
> branches weep under it's weight, pressing him almost to breaking point.
> "But wait! Was that a breeze he felt? Possibly a lessening of the great
> strain, a brightening ..."
>
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