The Silent Mississippi
Elias Faulkner was fifty-two years old and he repaired clocks for a living in a town called Salem, Louisiana, where the Mississippi River moved like a tired animal toward the Gulf of Mexico and the cypress trees stood in the swamps like old men watching the world end. The instrument had been his great-grandfather's. It sat on Elias's workbench, covered in dust and spiderwebs, a strange...
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