The Faded River

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The Faded River

The border is not a line drawn in the dirt but a frequency, a specific vibration in the air that separates the living from the archived, and you feel it humming against your teeth before your feet touch the ground of the Grey Expanse. You are here because the ledger says you are here, because the algorithmic sorting of your previous life categorized you as a resource to be extracted, a unit of...

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