13th Apr 2025
In a quiet, dark forest lived Luna, a little owl. The trees were tall and shadowed, and the sky was still. Luna often sighed, looking around. "I wish for a brighter place!" she cried. Some rabbits hopped by, giggling at her thoughts. "You're crazy, Luna! This forest is good enough!" they said. But Luna longed for more. She dreamed of a sunny forest where shadows would be chased away by golden light.
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One day, Luna turned to her best friend, Hoppy, a small rabbit. "Don't you ever want to see a better place?" Luna asked. Hoppy shook his head, his ears drooping. “The forest is fine the way it is,” he said, munching on a carrot. Luna felt sad. Why couldn't they see her dreams, her wishes for a bright forest? She fluttered her wings, gazing up at the sky, hoping for a change.
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