The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

The dream was not of the city, but of the void between the stars, a silent, crushing blackness that pressed against the edges of his consciousness like a physical weight. Elias Thorne woke with the taste of copper in his mouth, the metallic tang of old blood or perhaps just the dried residue of fear, and for a long moment he lay still, listening to the hum of the refrigerator and the distant,...

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