Challenge: String the following beads together in any order of up to one paragraph: barefoot, squeak, nibble, visitor, sublime.
I feel like an unwanted visitor as I walk barefoot down the path, startling many small creatures along the way. The wooded area is cool, shaded from the sun by the majestic oaks that surround me. Stepping out into the sun, I carry my fishing gear to the end of the dock, listening to the old boards squeak beneath me. I might not catch a fish today, I might not even get a nibble, but the peaceful day with my rod and reel will surely be sublime.
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