The Distant Legend
The house shook. Not from wind. Not from earth. It shuddered like a held breath finally released. The dust fell. It settled on the floorboards. It settled on the table. It settled on Margaret’s hands. She sat in the chair. The chair was oak. It was old. It was hers. The room was quiet now. The silence was heavy. It pressed against her ears. "Did you hear that?" The voice came from the doorway....
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