The Faded Chronicle

a adăugat un sunet Literature

2026-08-20 14:00:53 -

The rain hit the glass. It hammered the roof. Marcus sat. He held the ledger. The book was old. The spine cracked. He opened it. The pages were yellow. He looked at the name. *Elias.* His brother. Dead. Gone. The window rattled. Wind. Cold. Marcus shivered. He was alone. The room was small. A hospital room. Sterile. White. Smelled of bleach. And sickness. He coughed. A wet sound. Deep. His...

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