The Faded Apartment
The first thing Maren noticed, even before the taste of copper and wet chalk filled her mouth, was the silence that hung in the air like a heavy, suffocating shroud, a silence so profound it seemed to have weight, pressing against her eardrums with the force of deep ocean water, a silence that was not merely the absence of sound but a physical entity, a living thing that breathed in the stale,...
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