The Distant Ghost
The air in the tower was thick. It tasted of dust. It tasted of old paper. It tasted of rot. Silas stood in the center of the room. He was tall. He was thin. His spine was a straight line. He did not move. He watched the bird. The bird was a sparrow. It was small. It was brown. It was broken. It sat on the desk. Its wing hung low. One eye was closed. It breathed. The breath was shallow. It was...
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