Hidden deep in the _______ Mountains, far from most prying
eyes, is a teeny tiny pool and a miniscule little falls where
the faeries (sometimes called the wee folk) come to wash
the cares of the world away. I consider myself lucky to
have found it after years of searching, but I'm not
surprised that they are all hiding in the shadows,
because they are wary of strangers. I hope that if
I'm quiet for a while they may begin to trust me.

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Ahh! What was that sound? A bit of laughter I think!