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deeghost.base.🎩🚀🚀
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The Lantern Bearer Mira carved in the twilight. The stone was stubborn. A flicker golden light weaving through trees. She moved closer. The glow danced across the unfinished bird, shifting shadows into wings. The Luminary stood there wrapped in light, lantern breathing warmth. Mira reached out. The figure didn’t speak just looked at the stone. Then it moved on. She worked through the night, hands guided by fire. The bird was not just stone. It was flight. News spread. People whispered of the Luminary. Of change. The farmer planted wildflowers. The blacksmith etched softer patterns into iron. Some doubted. Ruwen chased the light one night breath ragged, heart racing. He found the Luminary in a clearing. Lantern raised not to show the path but his own face. Tired. Angry. Longing. The light faded. Ruwen understood: the Luminary reveals, not guides. The village stirred. Lanterns flickered. Dreams didn’t come with the dawn but they rooted. The sky remained twilight. But hope took root.
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Glo Ry🌺💙
@glowry
Oh wow This is lovely
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