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"The moon is a stage-five clinger, and honestly, it’s getting awkward for the rest of the forest."
For eighty years, a very specific old man sat in that chair every Tuesday to judge the local owl population. He didn't show up today. He didn't even leave a note. Now the moon is having a full-blown existential crisis, flooding the lawn with lunar tears and making the ghosts feel incredibly uncomfortable. The bat is currently looking for a new haunt because he can’t stand the drama. It’s the ultimate abandonment story, rendered in high-definition heartbreak for your lock screen. The chair is still rocking, but the only thing sitting in it is a heavy cloud of celestial regret.
If you're wondering where the chair's owner went, he might be hanging out in The Thinking Era or perhaps he’s just visiting the Midnight Rocking Chair elsewhere.