The Distant Legend
The silence in the house was not empty but heavy, a physical weight that pressed against my eardrums and settled in the marrow of my bones, a dense, gray fog that had accumulated over forty years of living in this decaying Victorian manor on the edge of the industrial sprawl where the air tasted of sulfur and old iron and where the streetlights flickered with a dying, arrhythmic pulse that cast...
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