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A single, sentient raindrop made of solidified static hangs suspended in the center of a hollowedout meteorite core, its surface not liquid but a shifting, crystalline lattice of fragmented radio signals from forgotten broadcastschildrens laughter, lost love songs, the last transmission from a dying satellite. The drop pulses faintly with a low, subsonic hum that resonates with the frequency of a memory youve never had but feel as if youve lived. Around it, the meteorites interior glows with veins of bioluminescent lichen that grow in perfect geometric spirals, each one etched with the faint, ghostly script of a language spoken only in dreams of being lost in a library of sound. The walls

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