A COLLECTION OF PINK SHELLS

It was/were a lovely/wonderful/strange day in the woods/garden/forest. The sun shone/glinted/beamed down on a cozy tree/bush/log where a mother bird sat/rested/nurtured her newly hatched/freshly laid/precious chicks. But something unusual/peculiar/curious about this nest caught the eye - instead of the usual pale blue or speckled brown, each eggshe

Deep within an eerie forest, nestled amongst gnarled trees, lay a secret clearing. Moonlight filtered through the leaves, casting shifting shadows upon the ground. It was here, in this tranquil setting, that a most peculiar discovery unfolded. Hidden amongst the twigs were a collection of eggs, but these were no ordinary nests. They were an unusual