The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The tea was cold. It sat in the porcelain cup, a dark, still mirror reflecting the chandelier above. I watched it. The surface did not ripple. I held the cup. My hands trembled, but the liquid remained perfectly flat. "Drink," said the voice. It was not a sound. It was a pressure in the teeth. I lifted the cup. The heat was absent. I drank. The taste was of iron and old dust. I drank again....

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