The Dead Zone of Truth
The gated community of Silver Oaks was a paradise of manicured lawns, white picket fences, and a silence so profound it felt artificial. Every resident was a success story, every smile was a calculated asset, and every secret was buried beneath a layer of expensive landscaping. Julian, a retired actuary with a mind for patterns, began to notice the "glitches." A neighbor's laugh that sounded...
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