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Carousel Book Eight, Chapter 54
🕑 Added 2026-01-30 04:21:56 +0000 UTCComments
Slightly Morbid
I love the idea of faeries/huldufólk just waiting, bidding their time for when they can come back. They can feel very close when you treck in large forests away from trails or go cross country skiing. Different now when there's GPS, but there's still the special feeling when the cell phone loses connection and you can only hear the silence, far away from roads.
Slightly Morbid
Oh, I had missed that one! Thank you for mentioning it. I am one of the lucky 10 000 today.
Gorane
If making the world "known" has power then they should start naming things, create their own landmarks
jacob joseph
This heavily reminds me of the book called “the mysteries” by bill watterson.
