She gingerly placed the basket on the table. It was filled to the brim with miniature eggshells, all painted a pretty pink. The sight was delightful. Her fingers trembled as she plunged into the basket. Each shell felt smooth against her palm. It was a odd collection, each shell telling its own story. She pictured the birds that had once called t

Deep within the thick emerald, nestled amongst colorful wildflowers, a diligent duck had woven a nurturing nest. Inside, juxtaposed artistically were not the usual blue or speckled eggs, but rather a remarkable set of sparkling pink eggs. The Mystery of the Pink Eggs Deep within ancient forest, nestled amongst the towering trees, lies a secret.