The wind is sharp and cold and usually very frantic. The breeze oh the breeze is so gentle and cool or warm, soft, and care yet they can't stay too long as they need rest themselves. As I mentioned before the breeze may come and go but the wind is older than all of the trees, well it's very simple to explain you see yet, of course, the oaks won't say anything. I don't blame it either, not too many people deserve the privilege to know these things. Although you my curious friend can know some of these things I may say with confidence. The breeze is a child of the wind. The breeze just came into the area like a baby coming into the world, but it can't stay long as the wind calls the breeze back to rest. See simple things like that would have been tossed into the earth and stomped on and then spat on to only be left there to wilt further. The wind may seem evil in some ways but it is a source of power and a whisper that can lead you in the right path as if they were right beside you. The keeper of the sky so let the wind travel and it can bring its children the breeze for your helpful whisper.
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The boy, the old man, and the forset
FantastikWhen the curiosity of a young boy gets the best of his words, an old man gets on his soapbox about the forest. No one goes in there, but somehow this old man has. He sits down and stammers onto a great tail of the wood. The first thing he speaks of...
