The Distant Clue
The glass shattered before the sound arrived, a sudden, violent exhalation of light that fractured the stillness of the basement and scattered shards of the world across the concrete floor in a constellation of jagged teeth, and you stood there, the boy who had always believed that to name a thing was to master it, holding the broken remains of the mirror in your hands, feeling the cold bite of...
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