The Distant Threshold
The muzzle flash is a white scar that does not fade, a burn on the inside of your eyelids that persists long after the smoke has cleared and the air has settled into a stale, metallic taste, and you find yourself standing in the center of a room that has no doors, no windows, no clock, only the faint, rhythmic hum of a ventilation system that seems to breathe with the same slow, deliberate...
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