The Wistful Petal
You hold the object in your palm, a fragment of something that was once whole, and the weight of it is not physical but ontological, a heavy, saturated gravity that pulls at the synapses of your mind. It is a shard of glass, or perhaps crystal, but the material defies the standard classification of mineral or silicate, possessing a viscosity that seems to absorb the ambient light of the cell...
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