The Quiet Ceiling
(Variant V-09: Minimalist Realism) The town of Oakhaven, Ohio, was a place where the wind always smelled of wet asphalt and dying industry. The main street was a row of boarded-up storefronts and a single, flickering neon sign for a diner that served coffee that tasted like battery acid. Ben lived in a small, rented room above a garage. He was a man of few words and steady hands. For twenty...
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