Heather Lane                                           -      N      - 
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Off to the west is a small side road where residents can be heard
chatting with each other in the front of their homes.  Standing under the
shade of the oak trees, there is the quiet plunk of acorns falling from the
tall tree and striking an unwary passerby or the hard cobblestone sidewalk. 
The sounds of children laughing drifts along the street mixing with the
cries of birds high in the trees lining the sidewalk.  
     A large acorn lies here in the dust.
     A tall moon oak rises here proudly, leaves rustling softly in the wind.