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Echo Bloom

## Echo Bloom Rain slicked the neon-drenched streets of Neo-Boston. Kai shivered, pulling his worn hoodie tighter as he navigated the throng spilling from the Holo-Arena. The scent of synthetic noodles and ozone hung thick in the air, a familiar…

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The Pollen Memory

## The Pollen Memory The rust-colored dust tasted like regret. Old man Hemlock swore it held the flavor of every failed harvest, every lost face in Respite. I didn’t taste faces, just grit on my tongue and the metallic tang…

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