The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The air in the basement of the old textile mill did not smell of rot, but of suspended time, a thick, grey particulate that hung in the stagnant dark like snow that had forgotten how to fall. Thomas stood at the edge of the platform, his boots sinking slightly into the compacted layer of ash and lint that covered the concrete floor. He was twelve years old, though his eyes held the weary,...

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