The Golden Greenhouse
The sky did not fall so much as it peeled away, a great sheet of iridescent oil slicking off the firmament to reveal a void of absolute, terrifying white beneath, and in that single, shattering moment of atmospheric dissolution, you realized that the world you had known was merely a crust over something far more viscous and hungry. You stood in the middle of the shattering field, the soil...
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