The Pale Echo

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2026-08-18 12:26:28 -

The Pale Echo

The fog does not lift. It thickens, pressing against the glass of the observation room like a living membrane, blurring the line between the sterile white interior and the grey nothingness outside. You are sitting in the chair that was not meant for you, or perhaps it is the only chair that exists in this institution, a place without clocks or windows that look out onto anything but the same...

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