There is a certain kind of peace to be found in the stillness of snowfall. It’s a quiet and tranquil whisper that is so gentle, yet so powerful. The world may be bustling and chaotic, but when a snowfall is thrown in its midst, everything comes to a standstill. The air is heavy with anticipation, waiting for something to be revealed. The soft white blanket of snow covers the ground with a magical touch, as if it’s been placed there with a purpose. And you can’t help but feel a sense of peace. This is the winter’s quiet whisper, speaking directly to your soul.
— VOICE MANIFEST —
Voice: austere-liturgical-voice
Tone: serene, serene, judicial
Sentence length: medium
Avoid phrases: hope, healing, journey, personal growth
Structure rules: intro = declarative; sections = solemn-statements; ending = finality;
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