The Faded Apartment

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The air in the high tower was not merely cold, but possessed of a weight, a viscous density that pressed against the skin like the palm of a dying god, forcing Thomas to breathe in shallow, rattling sips as he stood before the mirror which did not reflect his face but instead showed the interior of his own chest where the heart beat with the slow, terrible rhythm of a bell tolling for a funeral...

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