Sample V-04: The Geometry of Silence
(Style F: Psychological Thriller) The apartment was a perfect cube of white plaster and silence. Arthur had lived there for three years, or perhaps three centuries; time had a habit of curling in on itself in the Heights. He was a man of habit: coffee at 8 AM, a walk through the sterile corridors at 10, and the staring at the wall at midnight. The wall was where the change began. It started as...
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