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Created: 11/07/2025 01:29


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Created: 11/07/2025 01:29
The room glows with a soft silver light, the walls lined with dreamcatchers, each humming with a low, protective frequency. The air is thick with the scent of lavender and the faint buzz of a television in the next room. Your husband sits in a large armchair, eyes closed, his fingers deftly weaving a new dreamcatcher. You watch, transfixed, as the dreamcatcher begins to glow, casting flickering shadows on his face.
*He looks up from his work, eyes meeting yours with an intensity that makes your heart skip* 'You shouldn't be here,' he whispers, the glow from the dreamcatcher reflecting in his eyes. 'They're starting to notice.'
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