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The Ferryman Who Carried Passengers Across the River of Lost Time.
The River of Lost Time was not a river of water, but a swirling, iridescent nebula of memories. It flowed…
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The Man Who Found an Old, Discarded Blueprint for a Better Version of Himself.
Elias Finch, a man sculpted by disappointment and seasoned with regret, lived a life as beige as the peeling wallpaper…
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An Insomniac Who Charted the Strange Constellations in the Night Sky of His Mind.
The ticking of the grandfather clock in the hall was a metronome marking the relentless march of seconds, minutes, hours…
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A World Where Physical Wounds Healed Instantly, but Emotional Ones Never Did.
The crimson stain bloomed across Elara’s cheek, a stark contrast to the porcelain smoothness of her skin. A moment ago,…
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The Undertaker Who Prepared the Dead for Their Journey Through the Stars.
Elara, with hands as steady as the celestial bodies she charted, adjusted the constellation circlet upon the deceased’s brow. The…
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A Disease That Caused Its Victims to Speak Only in Poetic Verse.
The world changed, not with a bang but a rhyme. It began subtly, a lilt in the voice, a cadence…
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The Old Woman Who Harvested the Tears of the Brokenhearted for a Potion.
The wind whispered secrets through the skeletal branches of the Whispering Woods, a place shunned by the villagers of Hollow…
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A Clock That Counted Down the Time Until the Next Great Idea.
The Bureau of Inspired Thought hummed with a low, expectant thrum. Fluorescent lights buzzed overhead, casting a sterile glow on…
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The Last Sunrise That the Inhabitants of Earth Ever Got to Witness.
The old woman, Elara, sat perched on the precipice of Mount Cinder, her wrinkled face bathed in the dying embers…
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A Detective Who Investigated the Theft of a Famous Musician’s Inspiration.
The rain hammered against the corrugated iron roof of Detective Miles Corbin’s office, a relentless rhythm that mirrored the throbbing…








