The Faded Photograph
The seal was red. It was a specific red. Crimson. Vibrant. Unfading. It sat on the wax. It sat on the paper. It sat in David’s hand. It did not sit on the body. The body lay in the chair. The chair was oak. The oak was old. The room was cold. The room was silent. David looked at the seal. He looked at the man. The man was Elias. Elias was dead. Elias was not dead. Elias was frozen. Elias was...
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