The Wistful Asylum

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The first thing the boy saw, or rather the first thing that saw him, was the reflection in the shattered mirror of the old conservatory, and it did not look like him, but looked instead like a thing made of jagged glass and wet, dark earth, a creature that breathed with the slow, terrible patience of a root system spreading through the bedrock of a forgotten century. He stood at the threshold...

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