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It was just a regular morning. The kind where you wake up slowly, still half-lost in dreams, stretching out under warm sheets and easing into the day. But for me, that peaceful start was about to take a sharp and unsettling turn.
At first, I had no idea what they were. Maybe crumbs? Beads from something? But as I leaned in for a closer look, a sudden chill went down my spine. These weren’t just random bits of debris.
They looked like eggs.