As the first snowflake fell to the Earth, it sank like a stone but also floated like a feather. This snowflake was different then all the other snowflakes nearby. It seemed alone, forgotten, damaged. But as it sank, a miracle happened. But first, there was a moment, a short breath where everything stood still. At that point, the snowflake was still a snowflake and the miracle had just settled in for a moment and then a soft and sweet sound arose like that first note to be hit by the orchestra. As soon as the note was played the rest of the instruments followed through. This snowflake world started growing, creating and transforming the way the universe was. It grew new shapes on top and formed new elements this storm had never noticed. The snowflake had moved on its own and made what was impossible, possible.
And still the snowflake gave more. The snowflake began melting from the heat of a thousand stars, making this world came to life. Trees grew and animals formed and little by little the snowflake had no more to give. This snowflake soon brought water to the depths of the dirts edges and it brought hills where the dirt stood clumped for definition. It gave its whole life for this world. It gave the whole world the present of life.
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