The full moon day always surprises her with rare sights of wonder and mystery. She was in Mystic Falls, a quiet town resting in the lap of nature that reminds one of the far away lands of heavenly scents and silent rivers . She opened her windows to enjoy the quietness uninterrupted even by a gentle whisper.
She could see the silhouette of a reindeer in the golden glow of a lantern from a cottage across the river. She tried to see more clearly to remember such a rare sight that she hopes to relive again. He stood for a while to let her fulfill her childish desire. She believed he had deep dark understanding eyes. The eyes kind enough to understand her, know her.

She did not know why the reindeer stood motionless, silently letting her enjoy his beauty and she stood there wondering what he might be thinking then. Soon the soft , gentle air shifted by the shrill cry of an owl. The reindeer began to move but not before giving her, what she perceived as a nod. She still could not understand the rare connection she felt. Slowly, she laid down to sleep and she had a dream of a reindeer and a little girl that reminded her of her younger self.
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