The Distant Journey
You dream of water. It is cold. It is black. It rises. You wake. The ceiling is white. It is cracked. You do not look up. You look at the floor. The floor is bare wood. It is old. The wood is worn. You sit up. The room is small. It is square. The walls are thin. You can hear the house. It settles. It groans. It is alive. You are thirty years old. You have a job. The job is small. The money is...
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