Skipping through the woods. Leaves rustling. Trees creaking. A faint whispering from the wind. It calls to me. It says, "Dance." The fae folk peek out cautiously, at this clumsy giant, dancing in their woods. Slowly one by one, they realize that this clumsy giant is just one of them. Someone who communes with mama earth. One that sees her blessings and honors her spirit. And so, together they dance. And they call her one of them.

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Go dance with the faeries.

Katelyn