Category: Fantasy & Surrealism
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The Secret Door in My Garden: A Journey Through Soil, Shadows, and Stars #WriteAPageADay #600
Beneath my garden’s restless soil, secrets coil like whispering roots. A door waits, unseen yet felt, breathing against the fabric of reality. What lies beyond? The garden knows, the soil remembers, and the hidden door beckons.
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The Mirror That Explains My Dreams #WriteAPageADay #910
The mirror is not silver, not glass, not reflection— it is a mouth, a whisper, a scream of old selves unraveling. Each night, I dream, but is it my mirror that dreams me?
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