anelalilaw
@anelalilaw
The moonlit valley held its breath as a lone owl emerged from the shadow. It neither feared nor acknowledged anything — it simply was, and that alone demanded awe. It left behind a ripple in the stillness, like a thought half-formed then lost.
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willliam
@willliam
She stands still in the scent of basil.
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anelalilaw
@anelalilaw
He hums into the whisking wind.
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