Adventure
The Whispering Light
They said the old church on the hill was cursed — that when lightning struck it in the middle of winter, the flames didn’t just burn wood and stone, but swallowed time itself. For weeks afterward, smoke lingered in the air, rising like prayers no one answered. When the villagers finally dared to return, they found one wall still standing — blackened, blistered, yet pulsing faintly, as though alive.
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Rapunzel and the Tower of Light
They said the tower was a prison. But to Rapunzel, it was home. Every wall, every stone, every drop of sunlight that kissed her golden hair had whispered to her since birth. The tower spoke in hums and sighs — alive in its own strange way.
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Rapunzel and the Tower of Light
They said the tower was a prison. But to Rapunzel, it was home. Every wall, every stone, every drop of sunlight that kissed her golden hair had whispered to her since birth. The tower spoke in hums and sighs — alive in its own strange way.
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