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Write about a gallery whose paintings come alive at night. The once noisy Louvre had turned into a grave of whispers and shadows. Just the night before, something impossible happened. The Mona Lisa blinked. Louis, the aging night curator and keeper of the museum’s oldest secret, had seen strange things: sketches that rearranged themselves, whispers under statues’ breath, a single tear that once fell from a marble cheek. But nothing—nothing—like this. He had only glanced up from his rounds when he saw it: movement. He screamed when he saw fee...
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