May 17, 2025 03:44 PM
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I heard a tiny sound under the coffee table.
I heard a tiny sound under the table.
Curious. Weak. Almost… pathetic.
So I stepped forward.
It stopped.
...Under my sole.
Whatever it
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Most of you think you come here for feet. But after a while it stops being just that. You come back when your head gets loud. You stay because being here feels easier than fighting yourself again.
