The Absurd Accumulator
Silas lived in a New York where the skyscrapers didn't just touch the clouds; they occasionally drifted away. It was a city of surrealist whimsy and crushing loneliness. Silas possessed a unique gift: he could "store" anything in a pocket of non-existence. A single breath of air from the year 1812, the exact shade of a dying star, the feeling of a first heartbreak—all of it could be tucked away...
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