The Faded Paradox

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The Faded Paradox

The dream was gray. It smelled of wet wool and old paper. Silas stood in the hall. It was a long hall. The floorboards creaked. He looked down at his boots. They were polished. Too polished. He felt a weight in his chest. It was a badge. It was heavy. It was cold. He walked. He did not know where he was going. The walls were bare. White. Empty. There were no pictures. There was no furniture....

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