The Sound That Held the World Together
The storm was a wall of noise. It came from every direction at once, a chaos of pressure-waves and turbulence that dissolved the clean geometry of the sea into a white screaming blindness. He was thrown against rocks he could not see, his echolocation useless in the churn of bubbles and sediment, his body a thing of pain and confusion. He called out into the roar, and no answer came. Then there...
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