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Not in the poetic, heart-fluttering way. It realistically stopped.
The air went still. The wind froze mid-whisper. The flowers, the leaves were suspended, unmoving. Even Evelyn herself didn’t move.
The silence was so deafening that she could hear her heart pounding in her ears.
What the fuck is happening?
Suddenly, reality cracked.
Thin, glowing lines like wireframes in a half-rendered world sliced through her surroundings, flickering, shifting, dist ...
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