The Ashworth Experiment — V02_Magical_Realism
The plaster casts in the Ashworth estate began to whisper on a Tuesday in November. Julian Ashworth was in the attic, going through his uncle's belongings, when he first heard it: a sound like wind through dry corn, or voices speaking in a language he couldn't recognize but understood perfectly. He followed the sound to a shelf lined with twelve plaster casts—figures frozen in the eruption of...
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