WHISPERS ON THE PAGE

Whispers on the Page

The spine of the ancient book creaked open, releasing a fragrance of forgotten eras. As my gaze drifted across the brittle pages, I felt an undeniable excitement run down my back. The script seemed to shift, whispering hidden truths across the unending chasm of time. Singular sentence felt like a piece of a forgotten mystery, beckoning me deepe

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