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... ed farce, one where everyone forgets their lines and trips over the scenery.
The cosmic stagehands keep dropping planets, the orchestra’s drunk, and somewhere backstage fate is smoking something suspicious and insisting it’s part of the act.
And me? I’m the understudy that keeps getting killed off before intermission, dragged back onstage for an encore I never auditioned for.
The tunnel around us breathed like a sleeping animal—slow, damp, and vaguely threatening. Each ex ...
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