The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The dust in the air was not merely particulate matter but a suspended memory, a grey fog that clung to the inside of my lungs with a tenacity that felt less like irritation and more like an intimate, suffocating embrace, and as I stood there in the center of the containment unit, my boots sinking into the compacted ash of what used to be the city, I realized that the silence was not an absence...

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