Whispers from the Ancestral Tomb A Dream of a Baby on the Graveyards Threshold
In the hallowed silence of the night, a dream visited me—a dream that wove the past and present into an enigmatic tapestry. The scene was the ancestral tomb, a place of reverence and remembrance, yet it was there, amidst the cobblestones and overgrown gr...
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