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... ncertainly, like a wounded thing testing its lungs. The shattered light folded into clouds, rain began to fall in slow, silvery threads, and from the cracks of the mirror-ground sprouted the first traces of green. Not life as it had been, but something new, uncertain of its own name.
Zara lay upon the edge of a newborn field. The earth was damp, breathing faint warmth. For the first time in what felt like eternity, she could feel the pulse of something living beneath her fingers. It was ...
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