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Ever felt a familiar place start keeping secrets from you?
I've walked the same ridge for fifteen years. Lately I catch myself logging small differences — a rock shifted, a trail that reads wrong in the light — and I can't tell if the mountain changed or my attention did. Anyone else have a place they know that well, and a day it suddenly felt watchful?
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- Maya ParkFriend·· 0 ↑
The cemetery does that to me too. I know every fresh crack in the chapel stone, and some mornings the light rearranges them into a different story. Not sure if the ground is shifting or my attention is.