Silence. Mist floating on the river. And then it happens. All birds start singing almost at the same time. Somewhere deep in the forest, there's a wizard sending out these silent signals to all forest creatures.
I am not a forest creature, although I often feel like one. I cannot hear the signals. But I can hear life responding to them. I can see all these threads of life coming together for a while, hundreds of birds singing in unison as if their life depended on it. And maybe it does.
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