The Desert Clock
A Shadow That Marked More Than Hours
In the desert stood a giant stone pillar whose shadow moved unpredictably. It didn’t mark time—it marked turning points in people’s lives. When the shadow suddenly pointed at a lonely traveler, he found a new companion that very night. When it pointed at a grieving mother, she discovered a forgotten letter that brought peace. People came not for fortune-telling, but for comfort, knowing the desert had a way of guiding the lost.
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