The Distant Summer

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I dreamed of the salt. It was everywhere. In my mouth, in my eyes, caking the seams of my skin. I woke with my throat raw, the taste of the ocean still clinging to my tongue. The air in the cell was dry, stale, smelling of damp stone and old sweat. I lay there in the dark, listening to the hum of the fluorescent light above the door. It buzzed like a trapped fly. My name is Elias. I am a...

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