https://padlet.com/marko8koporec/u0h5qqp6i4891fpo en-us 2024-09-25 07:59:14 UTC 2024-11-11 11:01:12 UTC hello@padlet.com citadela1 https://padlet.com/marko8koporec/u0h5qqp6i4891fpo/wish/3137554187 2024-09-25 08:16:21 UTC https://padlet.com/marko8koporec/u0h5qqp6i4891fpo/wish/3137554187 marko8koporec https://padlet.com/marko8koporec/u0h5qqp6i4891fpo/wish/3156702419 Marko was always known for his magnificent haircut, a trademark of his bold personality. But it was Muro, his 12-year-old cat, who seemed to notice something strange. One stormy night, as Marko and his teacher shared their usual passion for pasta and discussed their favorite color, green, Muro stared into the darkness, fur bristling. Suddenly, the lights flickered, and a shadow crept across the room. The scent of pasta turned sour, and Marko’s reflection in the window twisted, his hair now tangled, as if pulled by invisible hands. A whisper echoed: “Beware the green.” Muro hissed—something wicked was near.

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