The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The dream had no beginning, only a sustained hum of white noise that vibrated in the teeth, a frequency so low it felt less like sound and more like a pressure against the eardrums, a physical weight pressing down on the sternum. In the center of this auditory void stood the house. It was a structure of brutalist concrete and reinforced glass, a monolith that seemed to have grown out of the...

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