The Distant Threshold

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The rain did not fall so much as it insisted, a grey, relentless curtain that blurred the boundaries between the glass of the front window and the world beyond it, pressing against the pane with a cold, wet weight that you could feel in your teeth. You stood in the center of the living room, the house holding its breath around you, the silence thick and suffocating, broken only by the rhythmic...

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