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... > It idled.
Fires burned without being fed, flames wavering as if undecided whether to consume or simply exist. Survivors spoke in low voices, then stopped mid-sentence, letting thoughts trail off rather than conclude. Even the zombies remained nearby, not advancing, not dispersing—hovering at the edges of purpose.
The woman felt the shift first.
“The world’s trying to balance,” she said.
The man studied the horizon, where light and shadow still refused to claim d ...
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