The Wistful Voyage

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2026-08-20 18:36:44 -

The silence in the antechamber was not an absence of sound, but a presence, a heavy, velvet weight that pressed against my eardrums and settled deep within the hollows of my chest. I sat on the edge of a chaise lounge, the upholstery worn thin by generations of nervous fingers, and watched the dust motes dance in the single shaft of afternoon light that pierced the gloom. I am a prisoner of my...

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