Jan 30, 2013 11:51
The stone glowed brighter now. Less like a string of Christmas lights, and more like a bright fire. Sometimes it even flickered, frequently or less so, sometimes like it was running, sometimes like it was dancing.
A teal deer had made its home in the grass illuminated by the stone's glow. It laid there quietly, exuding rest and contentment.
If you dream them, they will come...
[ open for anyone to come and touch the stone, or stumble around trying to find it... anyone touching the stone is NFB. ]
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