The Faded Attic

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The Faded Attic

You wake in the dark. The room smells of dust and old paper. You are in the attic. Or what used to be the attic. Now it is just a space above the barn. The roof leaks. You can hear the rain. It taps against the shingles. It sounds like fingers. You sit up. Your knees pop. You are old. You are a scholar. You know the history of this house. You know who lived here. You know who died here. But you...

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