The Faded Alibi

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The Faded Alibi

The rain had not stopped for three days, or perhaps it had stopped and started so frequently that the distinction between wet and dry had dissolved into a gray, persistent weeping of the world. I stood in the center of the Atrium, a vast, circular room that existed nowhere on any map I had ever consulted, where the floor was made of polished obsidian that reflected not my face, but the sky...

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