The Whispering Library
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MK123
In the heart of the city, hidden behind an unmarked door, was a library that only appeared to those who truly needed it. Mara stumbled upon it on a rainy evening, drawn by a faint golden light and the sound of whispers that seemed to call her name.
Inside, the shelves stretched endlessly, filled with books whose covers shimmered as if alive. The air smelled of old paper and something faintly sweet, like memories. A soft voice spoke from nowhere, “Choose carefully. These stories can change more than your mind.”
Mara’s fingers hovered over a dusty tome, and the moment she opened it, she was no longer in the library. She found herself in a forest where the trees whispered secrets and shadows danced like people. Every page she turned reshaped the world around her—one moment a bird sang a warning, the next a path appeared under her feet.
Hours—or was it days?—passed. When Mara finally closed the book, she was back in the library, but the door behind her had vanished. In its place lay a single note:
"You are now a keeper of stories. The library finds those who are lost, and sometimes, it keeps them."
Mara smiled, a shiver running down her spine. Somewhere deep inside, she knew this was only the beginning.
Inside, the shelves stretched endlessly, filled with books whose covers shimmered as if alive. The air smelled of old paper and something faintly sweet, like memories. A soft voice spoke from nowhere, “Choose carefully. These stories can change more than your mind.”
Mara’s fingers hovered over a dusty tome, and the moment she opened it, she was no longer in the library. She found herself in a forest where the trees whispered secrets and shadows danced like people. Every page she turned reshaped the world around her—one moment a bird sang a warning, the next a path appeared under her feet.
Hours—or was it days?—passed. When Mara finally closed the book, she was back in the library, but the door behind her had vanished. In its place lay a single note:
"You are now a keeper of stories. The library finds those who are lost, and sometimes, it keeps them."
Mara smiled, a shiver running down her spine. Somewhere deep inside, she knew this was only the beginning.
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hello!
pac vem da je pust se dalec ampak js res ne vm, kaj naj. moja sosolka je kupla zetko oktobra kostum za pust(hudica) da bi ble to ane, ampak problem pa je da js takrt nism nc razmisljala in sm rekla da je ok in zj pac ne bi bla hudic kr se mi ne zdi prou(pac sm verna... in ni sam to, ampak res neki cutm kukr da ni prou da sm hudic..., ce veste, kaj hocm povedat) zj sploh ne morm nc vec narest sploh ji pa ne morm razlozit...
ne vem mogla sm nekam napisat, ce mi boste plis pomagal! bom pa hvalezna usakega odgovora:blush:
p.s. prjauljena sm, sam se nocm izdt
se enkrat hvala kr si pogledu/pogledala in hvala ce odgovoris
pac vem da je pust se dalec ampak js res ne vm, kaj naj. moja sosolka je kupla zetko oktobra kostum za pust(hudica) da bi ble to ane, ampak problem pa je da js takrt nism nc razmisljala in sm rekla da je ok in zj pac ne bi bla hudic kr se mi ne zdi prou(pac sm verna... in ni sam to, ampak res neki cutm kukr da ni prou da sm hudic..., ce veste, kaj hocm povedat) zj sploh ne morm nc vec narest sploh ji pa ne morm razlozit...
ne vem mogla sm nekam napisat, ce mi boste plis pomagal! bom pa hvalezna usakega odgovora:blush:
p.s. prjauljena sm, sam se nocm izdt
se enkrat hvala kr si pogledu/pogledala in hvala ce odgovoris
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hvala za lepe misli! :heart_eyes::hugging::sparkling_heart:






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