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Whispers of Thornfield
On a rainy, silent night in Thornfield
the deserted streets, houses shrouded in fog
a town where time seemed to stand still
each shadow dancing beneath the flickering light
of the old train station
a relic of red bricks and worn wood
Clara Byrne waited
a young reporter, heart pulsating with mysteries
rumors swirling around her like the rain
about a train that departed at 11:59 PM
never...
Wednesday 9th October 2024 3:13 am
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The best invention in my opinion
If I had to choose from a million
Not electricity inspired by the eel
Nor is it the ever useful wheel
Although these things are really magnificent
Life without photos would be so different
To describe a memory there's no better way
to reflect on events you witnessed each day
To look at loved ones who've passed away...
Wednesday 28th July 2021 4:26 pm
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