The Distant Summer

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The loom in the basement clattered. It was a sound like bones breaking in the dark. I sat on the cold concrete floor, my knees pulled to my chest, and watched the dust motes dance in the single beam of light that cut through the high, narrow window. Above me, the city of Oakhaven hummed. It was a low, industrial thrum, the vibration of a thousand factories working in the night. I could feel it...

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