Story a day: 6.26.16

Brown stones ringed a pond freckled with lily pads. Her foot slipped into the clear water. She walked down slippery stones until her toes met the sand in the bottom of the shallow pond. With the grace of a swan coming to land, she lowered her body into the water, her hair floating around her in smoky wisps.

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