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An Excerpt from "Lucky"
The bright winter sun reflected off the blanket of snow that lay upon the field.
Reaching up to the crystal blue sky was an old, lonely and towering, yet Mighty Oak tree. Its dark brown branches were bare, with twigs like fingers reaching up to tickle the sun.
The Mighty Oak tree bristled in the cold winter breeze. Its branches whispering to the heavens, “Come spring! Come!”
Soon the cold winter air gave way to spring. And the Oak tree’s branches became speckled with tiny yellow buds.
At the tip of one branch was a bud with a spirit so mighty it burst forth…
…the first leaf on the tree.
Standing beneath the Mighty Oak was a little boy.
“Mama! Mama! Come see!” he shouted. “The first leaf on the tree!”
“Make a wish,” Mama said. “That leaf is Lucky.”
And so he was.
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