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Hop. Skip. Jump. Little Felicia crawled and hopped across the open grassy terrain. Large green trunks shrouded her vision. The small insect crawled up one of their long, wispy trunks. Crawl. Skip. Jump. She shot off of one of the green grassy trunks into the air. Using the momentum of her body, Felicia shot over to another tall trunk, slightly taller yet thinner than the rest. A gentle wind tugged at the large, thin blades that normally loomed over Felicia during her journeys.

Felicia clung on tightly to the blade of grass, shaking to and fro with the tidal air current as it tried to knock her off of her stand. Back and forth. Back and forth. She swayed in the breeze, her head knocking about as the wind blew and shifted directions. Ohhh no. Ahh! Please, no! She thought, holding back an almost queasy feeling that bundled up inside of her stomach. Felicia slowly and carefully shuffled down the massive blade of grass, pausing only when the wind picked up and made it immeasurably difficult.

Go away. Go away. GO AWAY! She thought silently to herself. The flea's legs shuffled down the giant blade of grass. One after the other, she propelled her body back towards the earthen ground. Why me. WHY ME?! She jumped off and landed softly on the dirt floor underneath her grassy forest. In the wake of her earthen world, the wind howled around her, as it yanked and tugged  as the grassy terrain. Felicia decided she would simply wait for the wind to calm down completely, before she would continue her trek.


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