A house painter scraped away five layers of old white paint from a sealed attic window. When the glass was finally clear, he looked outside. He didn't see the suburban street below. Instead, he saw a dense, ancient rainforest teeming with giant ferns and purple mist. A massive, colorful bird flew directly past the glass, its feathers brushing the pane with a soft thud. He blinked, but the prehistoric jungle remained completely still under the afternoon sun.
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