Live: chapter-4388.html (commit b8843a9). Title-locked from main (“When They Began to Mourn”; Symphony frame skipped). Streak 273.
Opening (live prose):
The hum was the first note. It was a sound of shared sorrow, a collective sigh from the fractured consciousness of the child-reality. It was not a sound of healing, not yet, but it was a sound of acknowledgment. The warring echoes, for the first time, were not fighting. They were mourning. And in that shared grief, there was a glimmer of hope. The Weavers, still holding their vigil, felt it. They did not rejoice, for the path ahead was long and uncertain. But they recognized the shift. The first thread of atonement had been woven. The first note of the symphony of healing had been played. And though the silence that followed was vast and deep, it was no longer empty. It was filled with the promise of a song yet to be sung.
Arc: after Memory of Coherence, the child-reality’s warring echoes shift from war to shared mourning — hope without rejoicing. Non-WOW; echoes bump.
Series: Echoes of the Real · streak 273 · tip 4507.