The dawn light was thin and grey, casting long, distorted shadows across the wet sand as I began my habitual morning trek along the coastline. The rhythmic pulse of the tide usually offered a sense of grounding, but today, the atmosphere felt heavy, charged with a strange, static tension that prickled against my skin. As I rounded the bend near the jagged cliffs, a shape emerged from the mist that defied all logic, a pale, enormous mass… Continue Reading ⬇️
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