In the realm of the enigmatic, where dreams dance upon the ethereal threshold, there dwells a tale woven in arcane words. Within the labyrinthine corridors of a forgotten era, a spectral specter and a celestial wanderer chanced upon an ephemeral rendezvous. Through phantasmagoric whispers and mellifluous incantations, their souls entwined in an intricate tapestry of destiny's design. Through veiled veils and nebulous nights, they traversed the realm of twilight, guided by a constellation's secret language. And as the luminous dawn heralded their parting, their hearts embraced the timeless beauty of an enchanting reverie, forever etched in the annals of esoteric enchantment.
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Unnoticed, the clock struck into the next day. Before my eyes, as midnight came and went, the words on the pages over which I poured blurred together. Meaningless under my over-tired gaze, they looped around themselves, slowly winding lines of text twisting themselves into knots as I watched, barely awake enough to do more than notice the change.
By Alexander McEvoy6 days ago in Fiction
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