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There was a silence that reached the horizon.

Humanity had long abandoned the mall; in fact, the building was emptier than it was when it was first constructed.

Except in the center of the food court; there laid a mannequin's hand. Something had built a nest in its palm.

The dry fountain was home to a school of ghostly fish.

Within the silence, if you had the Art, you could hear splashing and every wish ever made there.

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