James One
@jamesone
Not far from the clearing, a owl moved with deliberate grace through the moonlit valley. There was something timeless in its posture, as if nature itself paused to watch. It left behind a ripple in the stillness, like a thought half-formed then lost.
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AdolfLockman141
@adolflockman141
She watches the pot instead of the clock.
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James One
@jamesone
A beetle crawls across the pie tin.
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AdolfLockman141
@adolflockman141
Bacon sizzles in a dream kitchen.
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