The Distant Cartograph

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The sky did not break; it dissolved. It happened on a Tuesday, in the gray, rain-slicked heart of Seattle, where the fog usually clung to the spines of the skyscrapers like wet wool. But this was no ordinary weather. The air turned thick, viscous, tasting of copper and ozone. Then, the silence came. A silence so absolute it had weight, pressing against the eardrums until they throbbed in time...

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