The rising sun shines silver through an early morning mist. Droplets of dew glisten on blades of grass which quiver in the breath of a gentle spring breeze. A walk beside the lake. Just one man and his dog.
In distant houses, alarms wake folk from their slumbers. Soon the quiet will be shattered by cars spluttering into life, children shouting goodbye as they pile into buses. The endless drone of the city beyond will provide a soundtrack to the wearisome working day.
But for now, it’s peaceful, so very peaceful.
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