• tiruchendur786 (9)in #birds • yesterday

  The Clockwork Myna of Serpentine Lane

  In the gaslit backstreets of Vermillion Row—where the cobblestones swallowed whispers and the lamplighter’s ladder always had one extra, impossible rung—there lived a myna that…

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• tiruchendur786 (9)in #toys • 2 days ago

  The Night the Toys Remembered

  Every child in Mrs. somone’s orphanage knew the rules: No jumping on beds after dark. No stealing sweets from the kitchen. And never, ever leave your toys out at…

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• tiruchendur786 (9)in #pencil • 3 days ago

  The Whispering Pencil

  A Tale of Magic, Memory, and the Stories We Leave Behind Cabinet of Lost Things Mr. Linden's antique shop smelled of yellowed paper and forgotten birthdays. Tucked between a…

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