The Faded Frequency

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The last entry in the ledger was dated October 14th. The ink had run slightly, a blue bleed against the cream paper, marking the day the rain finally stopped. It had been falling for three weeks, a gray, relentless curtain that turned the Appalachian foothills into a slurry of mud and rot. Thomas had kept the window open, though. He liked the sound. It drowned out the hum of the refrigerator,...

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