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The Silent Morning
One morning something seemed strange in the forest. Confetti River, Silvervine
Cafe, and the forest sea had all become deathly quiet. The fairies who stop by
to say hello, the forest jellyfish waiters who prepare the cafe’s daily menu,
and the sea goldfish who jump out of the water calling “Let’s play!” were nowhere
to be found. “Are they playing hide-and-seek with us?” The Nyancos looked all
over Silvervine Mountain. But no matter where they looked, no one was anywhere
to be found. One, two, three days passed, but still there was no sight of anyone. |
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