The Wistful Asylum

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2026-08-19 04:12:43 -

You wake with the taste of iron in your mouth. The dream is gone, but the weight remains. You are sitting at your desk. The chair is hard. The wood is cold. You look at the object in your hand. It is a simple glass vial. It is empty. It is clean. It is yours. The room is large. It is white. The light comes from high windows. It is thin. It is gray. It is early. You are a clerk. You have a name....

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