The young teenager sat cross legged in the dirt behind the shed, her gaze focused intently on the pebble in front of her as she scrunched up her face. “Don’t try and force it, just breath and concentrate on feeling the air around you” Shade advised, kneeling opposite her watching her face turn red from exertion. She stared at the tiny peddle in front of her until it wobbled before finally exhaling and kicking at the dirt in frustration. “Well, that’s one way to move it” Shade chuckled as it rolled to his feet.
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