Massive Iceberg Drifts Toward Remote Village — What Locals Spot On Top Leaves Them Speechless
What Was He Really Chasing?
Near the top, Michael felt the weight of it all settle in. What began as a thrill-seeking escape had shifted into something deeper. He didn’t just want to see what was on the iceberg. He wanted to see what was left inside himself. Every icy step brought questions: Was this about the climb, or something he’d been running from back in Haven’s Edge?
He stopped on a narrow ledge, chest heaving, and looked out. The world below was gone. Only white silence remained. For the first time in years, he felt truly alone and truly awake. Whatever waited at the summit, it wasn’t just frozen. It was personal.
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