WHISPERS IN THE DRENCHED WORLD

Whispers in the Drenched World

The air hung heavy, thick with the perfume of dampness. Faded sunlight struggled to penetrate the enormous canopy overhead, casting fractured patterns on the fertile undergrowth. A gentle mist swirled around my feet, each step leaving a momentary distortion. There were sounds here, but they were hidden. Crickets chirping in the breeze, the occasio

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