The Wistful Skyline

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The glass did not shatter with a sound, but with a silence that was so profound it seemed to swallow the breath of the entire town of Oakhaven. I remember the afternoon, not as a sequence of events, but as a singular, suspended moment where the air itself had turned to amber resin, trapping us all in a state of suspended animation before the fracture occurred. We were standing in the town...

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