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The Last Wild Place
He had spent his life travelling, collecting places the way some people collect books. After many years of crossing continents, meeting thousands of people, and learning countless cultures and languages, the traveller sat down to plan his next journey…
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How Astonishing It All Is
Joy. The colourful ball filled with helium bouncing in your stomach making you taller, lighter…
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Spring morning
The dawn. I stepped outside and the day unwrapped in front of me…
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The Fearless
Far away, there was a small, secluded village where life moved in harmony with the seasons, quietly following nature’s rhythm. Families were close, neighbours cared for one another, and everyone worked in their own way to sustain the community…
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The Gift
A single leaf falling from a tree, carried gently by the wind before it touches the ground…
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The Dragon
In a small town lived a quiet girl. Her days moved in familiar rhythms — work, her little home, cups of tea, long walks…
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The Shadow That Cast The Girl
She was a shadow. She was awake only where there was light, yet the light never touched her. The world unfolded around her in colour and vibrance, but she could never step fully into it. She tried to chase the colours, to know them, but whenever she reached for them, they faded in her hands…
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The Night Market of Forgotten Songs
She was on holiday in a beautiful, magical little town on the ocean’s shore. Since she arrived, she had a strange feeling that she knew this place intimately, as if she had been there before. The ancient cobbled streets, their stones smoothed by the countless lives that had passed over them through centuries, seemed to…
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The Orchard Where Dawn Was Born
The old man was awakened by a falling star. He looked up at the night sky, the echo of a dream still warm behind his eyes. He had dreamed of an orchard – a green, breathing space filled with trees of many kinds, each crowned with leaves of its own colour and pattern…
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Through The Murky Forest
Almost every night Una dreamed the same dream. She was alone in a deep, murky forest lit only by the dim glow of the moon. She wandered between the trees, trying to find her way out. She tripped over roots pushing through the ground, mistook shifting shadows for creatures lurking in the dark….
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A Pinch Of Madness 