Two long lines of strange looking
willow trees stretched out from the east shore. They were like a
fence lining a quaint welcoming path. Please enter, they seemed to
say. Come right in. We will protect you from the sun's harsh rays.
They drew the eyes of many with their
sea green, fluttering leaves. Unique and shaped like starfish, they
clung tightly and wound about the tree's branches and trunks. The
path between them seemed to be littered with sparkling coral in a
perfect shade of silver.
A few word of advice: whisper a secret
and you might be safe.
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