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Peter painted the valley with deliberate, quiet strokes. His routine was simple: he mixed the river’s water into his inks and pigments, and the valley, in turn, bled onto his page. It was a gentle partnership. A sketch of a deer would twitch its ink-stained ears on the heavy parchment, its tiny lungs rising and falling to the rhythm of Peter's own breathing. He was no sorcerer with incantations, just a man who painted what was already there. Yet, when the peace of the wild was broken and imperil
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― Heart of the Earth
― Heart of the Earth
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Every reading costs something. Never something I choose, never something I can prepare for. Just a piece of myself, gone, and no way of knowing beforehand what it'll be or how much it'll hurt once I finally notice it's missing.
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― What the Baker Kept
― What the Baker Kept
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