She carefully lifted the container, its plaited handle smooth beneath her grip. Inside, nestled amongst cushioned straw, lay a gleaming heap of eggs tinted with blush. Each one was a perfect teardrop, its smooth shell a charming shade of rose quartz. They were unlike any objects she'd encountered in her many years. A smile spread across her face, a… Read More

Upon the rustic table sat a basket brimming with twelve delicate pink eggs. Each shell was smooth and glossy, cradling within its fragile walls the promise of new life. A single ray of sunlight pierced through the window, illuminating the eggs in a gentle luminescence. Their pale blush tones seemed to whisper, inviting a closer look. The sheen o… Read More