The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The air in the basement was thick. It tasted of rust and old paper. Leo sat on the floor. His knees were drawn up. He was seven. His brother, Sam, was twelve. Sam stood by the heavy iron door. He did not look at Leo. He looked at the wall. The wall was bare. There was no window. The light came from a single bulb. It buzzed. The hum was constant. It lived in Leo's teeth. Leo held the thing in...

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