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It started as an ordinary afternoon in the garden. The sun was warm, the air smelled of damp earth, and I was pulling weeds near the flowerbed when something unusual caught my eye — a cluster of tiny, white, pearl-like spheres scattered in the soil.
At first, I thought they were bits of plastic, maybe beads from a child’s toy or pieces of fertilizer that hadn’t dissolved. But as I knelt down and looked closer, I realized they were far too perfect, too smooth, too natural to be man-made.
A chill ran through me. Eggs, I thought. But what kind?
Birds? Insects? Something worse?
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