“In his blue gardens men and girls came and went like moths among the whisperings and the champagne and the stars.”― F. Scott Fitzgerald, The Great Gatsby
There was a little garden in the middle of the woods. With no homes around, Sarah didn’t know how it got there, but wanted to take care of it. Every day she would wonder back into the wood and make sure to water the flowers and prune the vegetables. She even brought the veggies home for dinner when they were ready. One night when she got home late, she visited the garden in the dark only to discover little lights floating in between the petals. When she got closer, she could just barely see the little fairies prancing around in the dirt….
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