The Light Bringer

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The Light Bringer

I Eli Ashworth had not heard a sound in five years, but he could feel music the way other people felt warmth. He stood in the center of the Harlem room and watched the dust motes dance in a shaft of sunlight that came through the cracked window. The dust moved in patterns—spirals, waves, sudden drops—like notes on a page. When Pete played the piano upstairs, Eli could feel the vibrations...

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