He sat on the rocks, watching the waterfall.  The steady flow of the cascading waters fascinated him.  This whole place fascinated him.  He had stumbled upon it quite by accident.  He was walking one afternoon when he heard what sounded like rushing water.  Curious, he turned aside to investigate.  He was astounded at the sight that met him.  The myriad of colors, the fall, the rocks, the tangled leaves and the overgrown grass appeared to him to be something out of a fairy-tale.  He felt as if he had discovered a forgotten place.

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