by Chacha Jaramillo
There are moments that don’t move. They shift. A blink. A pause. A fracture no one else notices. The Flicker is not about what happens— but what almost did. Between one second and the next, something changes. Reality misaligns. Memories hesitate. Truth feels… slightly off. Some moments don’t pass. They flicker. You won’t see it coming. You’ll feel it. And once you do— you won’t be sure if it ever stopped.
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