The story of Little Acorn
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Miriam Lowther The story of Little Acorn The sun was rising on the early spring morning and there was an air of freshness about the small village of Little Acorn. The long grass was dancing in the slight breeze and the ground was jewelled with dew. Butterflies fluttered playfully amongst the bright new blossom and the crickets were chattering away. The morning was perfect and yet Cornelius Owl sensed disturbance in the countryside. The rest of the villagers were oblivious to the wise birds worries and started their day as every other beautiful morning in the valley. The valley covered miles of countryside, from the north where the weather was icy and the fields barren right down to where it meets the vicious vast sea (something the little Acorn folk could only ever imagine). Little Acorn itself was positioned in the fields hidden deep within the forests that separated the mountains of...


