The Faded River

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The Faded River

I woke in the cellar with the taste of copper and old rain on my tongue, the darkness so absolute and heavy that it felt less like an absence of light and more like a physical substance, a thick, viscous gelatin that pressed against my eyelids and seeped into the pores of my skin, wrapping me in a suffocating embrace that smelled of damp earth, decaying wood, and the faint, metallic tang of the...

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