The Wistful Cipher
The door is locked. You are inside. The air tastes of dust and old iron. You look at your hands. They are shaking. You are a soldier. You are a guard. You are the cage. You are the key. The house is silent. It is ancient. It is a mouth that does not speak. It only swallows. You walk down the hallway. The floorboards creak. They scream. You ignore them. You have ignored them for thirty years....
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