The Wistful Voyage

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2026-08-21 19:25:34 -

The rain did not fall so much as it hovered, a grey, suspended mist that clung to the windowpanes of the small, windowless office at the end of the corridor. You sat in the chair that was too small for your frame, your knees knocking against the underside of the desk, a rhythmic, anxious percussion that you tried to ignore. On the desk, under the harsh fluorescent hum, lay the object. It was a...

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