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... always moving but never in a hurry. Every now and then, a small fish darted close to the surface, making tiny ripples that quickly smoothed out again.
Fate watched the river closely. "It’s quiet, but it’s alive," they said.
"Yes," the Dreamer replied. "Even quiet things have their own stories."
They walked a little farther until the river widened into a shallow pool. The surface was so still here that the sky reflected perfectly, like a mirror laid on the ground. Fate sto ...
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