She liked to brush her hands against leaves and grasses, feeling the structure of the plants she helped grow. The majority of her free time went to taking care of her little garden, and dreaming of moving out of the city and into the country, where she hoped to one day have a bigger garden.
That dream could not yet become a reality, although she was working hard for it. She sold potted plants to the people in the city who wished to turn their urban life a little greener. Aside from that, she dabbled a little in creating healing potions and tinctures, all in her pursuit of making other's lives just a little more bearable, while she waited to do the same for her own.
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Tiny Stories Part 2
Historia CortaMy second collection of microfiction, sometimes dealing with the mundane, but mostly dealing with the magical. Unlike the first collection, the stories in this one are based on inktober prompts.
