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THE DISSOLVING LINE

META'S POV:

I woke with a gasp, my body seized by a cold, violent tremor. It wasn't the slow crawl from a bad dream; it was an ejection, a desperate clawing back to a reality that felt thin and fragile. My breath hitched in my throat, each inhale a ragged, painful attempt to pull air into lungs...