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Elias looked down at the silver coin. It was perfectly cold, and on its face, it was dated 2045—thirty years into the future. He went back inside, closed the door, and decided that perhaps some things were better off broken, or maybe just left to their own time. The rain continued, but for the first time in years, the workshop felt too quiet. ? Sci-fi/futuristic ?

Elias showed her the light. "It's pointing to the tower, but that was torn down last year." Elias looked down at the silver coin

Inside the package was a brass object, shaped like a stylized sparrow. It was an intricate, mechanical bird, but its brass wings were bent, and its delicate internal gears were jammed with sand. It looked as if it had been buried in a desert and then rescued from a shipwreck. The rain continued, but for the first time

"They said you could make this sing again," she said, her voice barely audible over the hammering rain. Elias showed her the light