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Date Posted: 22:20:47 04/15/05 Fri
Author: Elf Child
Subject: Bubbles Of Excitment

"Oh," breathed Elf Child with awe and amazement. She tingled with excitement and to her it felt like she was filling with little bubbles that burst when they reached a certain point. Her honey brown hair stood on end. She rubbed her head against a tree to get rid of an itch and it felt beautiful and relaxed her.
The sights of the forest wondered her and she raced from place to place so she could see everything that was possible. The greens and browns were beautiful and she felt again like she was filling with bubbles.
After, she settled down in a nice spot for a rest but her eyes lay sight of a stream and immediantly she was up again and exploring the stream, lapping up its cool water to ease her hard earned thirst.
She was in the middle of drying herslef off by rolling in a the grass when a beautifull smell reached her nose. She stopped, mystified by it then threw her nose to the ground to find the source. She had to look no further then her nose though for under it, where she had been laying were some elegent purple flowers and she concluded that when she was lying on them she must have squished them which caused them to set forth the wonderful aroma.
After all the mirth she grew weary so she took her last morsal of strength and flew herself up to a solid branch, where she would be safe from danger and had a birds eye view of the forest.

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