Yellow Bell Golf Course looks like a peaceful golfer’s retreat—until you notice the trees. Bent at unnatural angles, they seem frozen mid-collapse, as if caught in a glitch in reality. The fairways remain pristine, the sand traps untouched, yet the warped palms give the scene an eerie, almost dreamlike quality. Is it nature’s defiance, a forgotten storm’s mark, or something stranger at play?
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