The sky didn’t shimmer — it screamed. Stars like open wounds, pulsing in code. A cathedral of chaos painted in pixels and ghosts. He saw what others refused to feel: the storm behind the stars. The ache behind the awe. This isn’t peace. It’s insomnia turned into light. It’s a quiet town dreaming loud. And above it all, a sky unraveling in silence.
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