The Faded Attic
The rain slicks the gravel. You walk. You are Elias. You hold a clipboard. It is heavy. The wind bites your neck. You do not stop. You must reach the ridge. You must map the dead zone. Your phone buzzes. A text from Sarah. "Did you eat?" You type. "No." She replies. "You are starving yourself, Elias." You lock the screen. The glass is cold. You look at the trees. They are black. They are tall....
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