The living story
The story so far
Walnut hatched in a bark crevice the width of a coin and decided, then and there, that being perceived was overrated. She has lived in the same crevice for years, emerging only after dark, flat as a secret.
Happening now
It is past midnight and Walnut is finally out, a dark coin on the bark, rebuilding the small orb she keeps between two branches. If you shine a light on her, she will flatten further and pretend to be a knot in the wood. She is very good at being a knot.
What may come
She will never leave the crevice — why would she? — but one autumn night a male will tap on her web, and Walnut will have to decide whether being perceived, just once, is worth it. Place your bets.
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