Story V-02: The Keeper of the Ember
(Style: Jazz Age Idealism) Julian lived in a penthouse that smelled of expensive gin and desperation. It was 1924, and New York was a fever dream of gold leaf and saxophone wails. Everyone was running—away from the war, toward a fortune, or simply in circles to avoid the crushing weight of the present. Julian was the "lucky one." He had survived the trenches of the Somme and emerged with a...
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