The Distant Ghost

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2026-08-20 22:44:21 -

The Distant Ghost

The snow has stopped. It lies now, a white silence, upon the roof of the office. You sit in the corner. The chair is cold. The wood bites through your trousers. You are alone. The clock ticks. It is a heavy sound. Like a hammer. Like a heart. You hold the object. It is small. It is dark. It is a stone. No. It is not just a stone. It is a heart. It beats. You can feel it. A slow pulse. Against...

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