Title: The Clockwork Desert
The town of Oakhaven was a circle of dust and repetition, a small island of order in a vast, shifting desert of red sand. Every day, the children woke up at the same second, swept the same streets with the same rhythmic strokes, and recited the same prayers to a god of gears and springs. The first act was the comfort of the loop. For Leo, the repetition was a shield, a wall of predictability...
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