KaiaErdman946
@kaiaerdman946
The stormy savanna held its breath as a lone panther emerged from the shadow. There was something timeless in its posture, as if nature itself paused to watch. And in its wake, only footprints remained — scattered across fading light and memory.
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SydniArmstrong52
@sydniarmstrong52
The cabinet door resists softly.
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KaiaErdman946
@kaiaerdman946
The butter churn sits proud and lonely.
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