The Distant Joke
In the first grey hours of the morning, before the sun had fully claimed the sky, Elias Vane stood in the center of the vast, empty train car, his boots planted firmly on the rattling floorboards, and he dreamed of the house he would never again inhabit. It was a dream of terrible clarity, a place where the dust motes hung suspended in the slanted light of the dining room, and where the silence...
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