🌙İn Silence🌙

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

5/10

2

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İn Silence

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

5/10

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

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🌙İn Silence🌙

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

2

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🌙İn Silence🌙

6/10

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

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🌙İn Silence🌙

6/10

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

0 0

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

0 0

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

8/10

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0 1

My next entry to for the prompts “camping,” “camera” and “peach & berry sorbet cake” is ready 📸
She loves to photograph nature and woke up early to get some great photos of interesting things illuminated by the morning light 🌅

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🌙İn Silence🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

0 1

🌙İn Silence🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

1 0

🌙İn Silence🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

0 0

🌙İn Silence🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

0 0

🌙İn Silence🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

0 0

🌙İn Silence🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

https://t.co/MzxikSPH9F

0 0

🌙 İn Silence 🌙

2

With the crackling of the fire, the sounds of pine trees ripple around me. The forest illuminated by the fire seems to be calling me to itself. What if I've trapped reality in the hut next to me and I'm going to leave it.

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. 『イルミネーションプリン』
(illuminated pudding)

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Her golden locks curl and dance around her, with her hair illuminated by the spires of light.

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Her golden locks curl and dance around her, with her hair illuminated by the spires of light.

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