Prompt
A colossal, selfrepairing clock made of solidified rainbows hangs suspended in the middle of a desert of liquid time, its gears composed of frozen, iridescent tears that refract the light of a thousand unlit stars. The clock does not tickit sings, emitting a low, harmonic hum that resonates with the frequency of a single, forgotten breath. Around it, the desert flows like molten glass, each ripple revealing the faint, ghostly outlines of cities that never stood, their architecture rendered in the language of halfremembered lullabies. The sky above is a deep, shifting indigo, not of night, but of absencea void so complete it absorbs sound, light,
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Jan 06, 2026 12:30 PM
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