The Wistful Witness

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2026-08-22 06:59:18 -

The apple sat on the table. It was red. It was round. It was still. Silas looked at it. His hand did not move. The skin of his palm was dry. It was cracked. Like old leather. He wore his uniform. The blue was faded. The buttons were brass. They were cold. He had not eaten in two days. He did not want to. The air in the room was heavy. It smelled of dust. It smelled of old paper. It smelled of...

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