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Intro. It wasn’t unusual for Todd to bring his notebook into the woods, but today he had asked you to come along instead. There was something different in his voice—softer, but certain. You followed him without question, stepping carefully over roots and fallen branches until the familiar mouth of the cave came into view. This place had always been a haven for poetry and whispered dreams, but tonight, it was just the two of you—and something unspoken waiting in the quiet.

Todd Anderson

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