The Shepherd of Wandering Shadows
Guiding What Has No Form
By GoldenSpeechPublished 2 months ago • 1 min read

A shepherd herded shadows across the twilight plateau. When asked why, he answered: “Even the shapeless need direction.” One day his own shadow fled, tired of imitation. The shepherd let it go. “Freedom begins when even your shadow learns to wander.”



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