The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The dream was always the same, a recurring loop of static and silence that I woke from with the taste of copper in my mouth. In the dream, I was standing in the archive of the Department of Cultural Preservation, holding a leather-bound ledger that was slowly disintegrating in my hands, the pages turning to ash before I could read the names written in them. It was a metaphor for my own life, I...

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