The Faded Chronicle

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I woke with the taste of copper on my tongue. It was thick. Sweet. Wrong. I looked at the clock. 3:14 AM. The house was silent. Too silent. I sat up. The sheets were damp. My hands were shaking. "Ellis?" I whispered. No answer. I got out of bed. My feet hit the cold hardwood. It bit into my skin. I walked to the kitchen. The refrigerator hummed. A low, steady drone. It sounded like a warning. I...

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