The Faded Ruin

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The Faded Ruin

The cell was cold. It was always cold. Elias sat on the concrete slab. His knees were pressed together. He breathed in through his nose. He breathed out through his mouth. The rhythm was steady. It was the only thing he could control. The walls were gray. They were stained with water. The stains looked like maps of places that no longer existed. He looked at a stain near the door. It looked...

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