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The attic was silent except for the faint ticking of an old clock, on a Saturday morning. Dust floated through the thin beams of sunlight, and the air smelled of old books and cedar wood. Mira knelt b...
Tanila KohinoorI am Tanila and I love creating imaginative stories filled with mystery, investigation, and weird characters. I also LOVE swimming, drawing, and exploring new ideas. Hope you like my hectic story!!!!!!!!!!!!
