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Junilla absolutely loved wandering off into the forest. There was no feeling like being surrounded by the ancient trees, and Junilla could always find a comfortable place to sit down and meditate on her life.
Her favourite spot was next to a small pond, the water completely still except for the minute ripples caused by an occasional breeze. The grass wasn't too long, the sun wasn't too hot, and everything was just so relaxing.
Junilla's back was against a robust oak, and her vision swam in and out of focus as her mind wandered.
Her eyes gently closed, and Junilla focused on taking slow, deep, even breaths. She didn't have much to meditate
