Searching for Tinkerbell

He took to the forest on a late spring day, with thoughts on his mind of a love gone awry. The trees swallowed him up the deeper he went, turning from a dark emerald green to a charcoal black. A once vibrant living being, scarred by the flames of a demon. birds sang a melody only they could decipher, and insects flew wildly about, unencumbered by the objects that surrounded them. In the distance he heard a river flowing, so he followed the sound. eventually a bridge would appear crossing over crystal clear water, while rocks that came out of crayola box lined its bed. Around a bend, the noise of what he thought was the river grew louder. He knew what awaited him at the end of the trail, but not to what extent. as the young boy emerged from the trees he looked up to see water cascading down upon a pool of jagged/polished stones. The sun creeped through causing rays to shine upon him, as be basked in his own fairytale story. An epic journey surely to be continued for the lost boy searching for his tinker bell …

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Morrell Falls ~ Lolo National Forest, Montana