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Nathaniel

The mountains echoed with the bells of early morning birdsong. Silently, softly, they hummed the fragile tunes against each others' rough, stoic bulks.

In his cottage, Nathaniel smiled, wandering out the half rotten door to watch the mist pooling in the valley. Today was going to be thrilling.

WellyBells

@WellyBells

Living between Hong Kong and the UK. Travelling, learning, and living life. And writing to fill in the gaps.... N.B Things I put up will be story scraps, thoughts, ideas. They will all be original - all original writing belongs to me and you may not use or steal it. Unless otherwise and expressly specified, everything posted on this account will be original and belongs to the account holder.

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