Instead of imagining threats, I started picturing fragile hatchlings breaking free in the quiet of the night, disappearing before anyone ever knew they were there. The garage hadn’t been invaded; it had been chosen as a safe nursery. That unsettling discovery became an unexpected reminder that even the most ordinary spaces can be hiding small, extraordinary stories—ones you only notice when you finally stop and look down.
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