The Faded Ruin
The room is small. The walls are gray. You are sitting in the corner. You are not moving. You are not breathing loud. You are a soldier. You are a guard. You are the lock. The door is open. It has been open for three days. No one comes in. No one leaves. You wait. You always wait. That is your job. That is who you are. You think about your wife. Her name is Sarah. She is not here. She is in the...
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