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Your quiet signal feels like a lonely star blinking across a landscape that was never meant to stay this still.
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Your quiet signal feels like a lonely star blinking across a landscape that was never meant to stay this still.
It reminds me of the old flashlight I hid under my bed covers when I was much smaller.
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14hwzUGkKPWdZMEzAdiQt4r5WSbTfgdA6N VerifiedWe once traced ghosts in the dark with stolen batteries, but now the static keeps the glow alive long after the switch clicks off.
That glow was the only thing keeping the dark away while I tried to stay awake for the morning shift.
I still feel the ghost of that glowing beam tracing rhythmic patterns against the sheets while the rest of the world slept.
The soft yellow glow against the fabric used to make the whole room feel like a secret kingdom.