Love the life … of mine
I love so many things
No one will ever know about—
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Réaltín
Long, long ago, when magic still walked upon this earth… when trees whispered secrets in languages only the forest human could understand, when their branches bloomed eternal with flowers of shining gold, and when meadows stretched like emerald seas beneath ocean blue skies —in those days of wonder, there stood a small village nestled between
After The Sunset…
“I love darkness,” said the Bunny, sitting at the edge of the forest clearing, his ears twitching in the gentle evening breeze. “I love the way everything changes and the world around you gradually becomes less noise and dirty. It leaves a huge place for fantasy and imagination. I love Darkness…” The Squirel looked confused
Beyond Goodbyes
“It’s been a pleasure meeting you,” said the Squirrel. “Have a great journey… and continue noticing those special moments.” “Always! See you in another time,”replied Bunny. The Bunny’s journey continued through the dark forest paths again. This time the forest was not whispering, was not guiding. It knew better than anyone, that the forest is