The Faded Dust

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The Faded Dust

The silence in the cellar was not an absence of sound but a physical weight, a thick, humid blanket that pressed against the eardrums and settled in the lungs with the slow, suffocating patience of a tide coming in, while Thomas stood in the center of the dirt floor with his back to the stone wall and his eyes fixed on the single, trembling candle that flickered against the absolute dark,...

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