The forest grows still. Then it says, “Come closer. You can watch the stars fall.” The chickadee finds a branch and settles in. Plop. Plop. Stars fall into the water. Stars land on the forest ground. Stars blink and shimmer in the dark. “Look,” says the forest. “So many stars.”
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