The Distant Ghost
The dream was a sterile white room with no windows, and in it, Elara held a tablet of glass that was not glass but something heavier, a shard of the old world that hummed with a frequency only she could feel, and she knew, with a certainty that bypassed logic entirely, that if she dropped it, the silence that followed would be the end of everything, not just for her, but for the concept of...
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