group storytelling 2025-09-18T06:48:07Z
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The scent of pine needles and barbecue smoke hung thick as thirty college friends descended upon our Rocky Mountain cabin reunion. Laughter echoed off the cliffs, beer bottles clinked, and someone's off-key rendition of Wonderwall erupted near the firepit. Yet beneath the surface joy gnawed a familiar dread: these golden moments were fragmenting into digital oblivion. Sarah filmed Tim's disastrous s'more attempt on her iPhone, Mark captured the sunset hike on his Pixel, while I juggled three dif