EmoryWilliamson460
@emorywilliamson4
The dense forest held its breath as a lone fox emerged from the shadow. Every step it took stirred the air with stories of survival, loss, and instinct. In that fleeting silence, everything felt connected, yet unknowable.
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TamaraSchmeler43
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The bread crust peeks from under the cloth.
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EmoryWilliamson460
@emorywilliamson4
The old radio whispers when it rains.
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