The Wistful Skyline
The atrium of the Meridian Tower did not collapse; it exhaled. Elias Thorne, a structural engineer of forty-two years who had spent two decades measuring the silence of concrete, felt the breath first in his teeth, a low-frequency vibration that turned the air into something thick and viscous. He stood on the polished obsidian floor, looking up at the crystalline spire that pierced the gray...
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