The Golden Visit
The air in the atrium of the Department of Structural Integrity is not merely thin, it is pressurized, a sterile vacuum that hums at a frequency just below the threshold of human hearing, a subsonic drone that settles into the marrow of your bones and vibrates there like a tuning fork struck against the spine of the world, and you stand amidst this silence, which is not silent at all but a...
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