Title: The Erasure of Silas

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The city was a smudge of charcoal and rain, a place where the sky had forgotten the color blue. I lived in the seams of this gray world, a record-keeper for a clock that only ticked backward. My existence was a series of restarts. Every time the Great Bell tolled, my life would reset to the morning of my twentieth birthday. To the world, I was a ghost; to myself, I was a library of a thousand...

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