The house screams before the sky does. Wood rips, glass shatters, and the world drops out from under their feet like a trapdoor no one saw coming. There is no time to pray, only to grab, to reach, to watch everything that meant “home” whirl past in the dark. Family photos spin like dead sate… Continues…
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