The Wistful Voyage

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You are standing in the rain. It is cold. It is wet. You are not supposed to be here. The rain hits your face like needles. You do not blink. You stand on the porch of the old house. The wood is rotting. The paint is peeling. It looks like skin coming off a bone. Inside, the light is yellow. It is warm. You can see the shapes of people. They are moving. They are laughing. You are standing in...

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