The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The dream did not arrive as a darkness, but as a white, sterile light that hummed at a frequency just below the threshold of hearing, a vibration I felt in the fillings of my teeth before it registered in my mind. I was standing in the Observation Deck of the Meridian Station, a facility that existed in the interstitial space between the physical world and the afterlife, a bureaucratic...

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