The Distant Nightmare

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The sky tore open not with thunder, but with a silence so profound it felt like a physical weight pressing against your eardrums. You were walking through the high grass of the Nebraska plains, the wind drying the sweat on your brow, when the ground simply stopped being solid. It did not crack; it dissolved. One moment, your boots were striking the earth with the rhythmic confidence of a man...

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