The Faded Masquerade

toegevoegd een audio Literature

2026-08-17 13:04:18 -

The clock in the hall ticked. It was a heavy sound. Wood and brass. Arthur Vane sat in the corner. He watched the dust. Dust moved in the light. It was a slow dance. Arthur did not look up. He adjusted his tie. The silk was cold. He felt the cold on his neck. It was a small, sharp pain. The house was large. It was too large. Shadows pooled in the corners. The air smelled of old paper. It...

0 Reacties 0 aandelen 1 Views 0 voorbeeld