The Faded Alibi
The sky did not fall; it peeled away like the rind of a rotting apple, revealing the vast, indifferent architecture of a world that had no use for us, and in that terrible, silent exfoliation of the heavens, I understood with a clarity that cut deeper than any blade that I had not been a boy, nor a subject, nor even a person in the truest sense, but merely a vessel for a specific, tragic...
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