The Tale of Light & Liquid Luck
(as flickered between thunderclaps and falling skies)
One glows, the other drips. The fireflyâs light was nearly drownedâuntil the raindrop caught it, cradling the glow like a wish. Under one small mushroom, warmth and water found their balance.
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