The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The house held its breath in the amber light of late afternoon, a vast and hollowing structure where the dust motes danced with the slow, deliberate grace of suspended time, as if the air itself had forgotten how to move and settled into a thick, syrupy stagnation that pressed against the skin of my lungs, reminding me that I was the last living thing to draw a full breath in these rooms, that...

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