The Goldsmith and the Stone Pg. 4
Dawn now in full bloom, proved the suns morning light as beams broke into the long await for the new day.The Goldsmith, now hungry decided to see if he could find himself something to eat. He dressed readily and opened the door of his small cabin to see the morning beams basking the small village. Old, unfinished houses, small wooden shacks lined the narrow streets. His cabin on the outskirts of...
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