Klocko
@helene70
A distant call echoed across the moonlit valley, hinting at the presence of a eagle. 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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WilliamBorer396
@williamborer396
A thread curls beside the scissors.
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Klocko
@helene70
Someone laughed here — the wind remembers.
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WilliamBorer396
@williamborer396
He counts the nails he never uses.
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Klocko
@helene70
The barn roof glows in dusk gold.
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