WHISPERS IN THE WET WORLD

Whispers in the Wet World

The air hung heavy, thick with the scent of moisture. Pale sunlight struggled to penetrate the enormous canopy overhead, casting shimmering patterns on the vibrant undergrowth. A gentle mist swirled around my feet, each step leaving a momentary impression. There were voices here, but they were subtle. Crickets chirping in the breeze, the occasiona

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