The Faded Frequency

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The dream begins with the sound of a bell that has no clapper, a hollow, resonant thrum that vibrates in the marrow of your bones before it ever reaches your ears. You are standing in the great atrium of the Meridian Exchange, a building of glass and steel that pierces the London fog like a needle through grey silk. The air is cold and smells of ozone and old paper. You are wearing your suit,...

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