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Cap. 1The Little Tree and the Silver Spark

por DreamyBear43

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In the middle of Sunnyside Meadow stood Oakley. He was a small and young oak tree. Oakley had a very friendly face on his bark. His eyes were large and they were very kind. It was the first day of a warm spring. Every other tree had bright and pink flowers. The meadow smelled like sweet and golden honey. But Oakley’s branches were still brown and bare. He did not have any pretty or soft petals. He felt very different from all his friends. The big sun was warm on his dark wood. Yet, Oakley felt a little bit cold inside. He wondered when his own flowers would grow. He waited and waited all the day long. The wind blew softly through the green grass. The bees buzzed around the other blooming trees. Oakley sighed a very long and sad sigh. He wanted to be beautiful like the others. He wanted to show off his own colors. But his branches stayed quiet and very still. He felt like a plain tree in a garden.

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