The Faded Attic

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The Faded Attic

The bell tower was broken. I stood in the dark. The stone was cold. My hands shook. I held the shard. It was blue. It was glass. No. It was bone. My name is Elias. I was the Captain. The tower was our prison. It was also our home. The walls were thick. The air was stale. We were the Keepers. We guarded the silence. My wife, Sarah, was gone. She had been gone for three days. The High Priest said...

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