The Faded Road

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The Faded Road

The mirror lay in three pieces on the floor. Mara stared at it. The glass did not reflect her face. It reflected the room. But the room was wrong. The wallpaper pattern moved. Slowly. Like water. Like smoke. She picked up a shard. The edge was sharp. It cut her thumb. Blood welled up. Red. Bright. The blood did not drip. It floated. A tiny red sphere. Suspended in the air. It hovered near the...

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