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Twilight Echoes

## Twilight Echoes The rain smelled of wet asphalt and something else—something mineral, almost metallic. Unit-7’s sensors registered it first, a faint tang overlaid on the familiar scent of the Seattle drizzle. It compiled the data, cross-referencing it with pre-established…

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The Cartographer’s Bloom

## The Cartographer’s Bloom The desert wind tasted of grit and sun-baked stone, a familiar sting against my lips. I squinted at the shimmering horizon, dust devils dancing like restless spirits across the ochre expanse. This wasn’t just any desert;…

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