Annabelle - Tiny Snowstorm

Annabelle rested her front hooves against the base of the lowest bookshelf where a round glass snow globe was sitting. Curious about the tiny pine tree trapped inside, she gave the smooth curved glass a gentle nudge with the tip of her nose. A swirl of white flakes and silver glitter suddenly rose into a silent, fluttering flurry! Annabelle's little yellow bell clinked softly against the dark wooden stand as she leaned in close, watching the sparkles dance in the warm glow of the floor lamp. Slowly, the specks drifted down like falling stars, settling quietly over the miniature green boughs.