The Night I Fell Through My Phone Screen
Last Tuesday, at exactly 3:47 AM, something peculiar happened. I was scrolling through my phone, half-asleep, when suddenly the screen began to ripple like water. Before I could process what was happening, I found myself tumbling through layers of pixels, falling past floating vintage cars, miniature cities blooming from human faces, and clouds made of cotton candy memories.
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