The Faded Frequency

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14 November, 1893. The ink has dried, but the paper is still warm from the friction of my nib. I am writing this to secure my release, to finish the final page of the *Codex of Silence* so that the Abbot might consider my sentence served. The walls of this cell do not merely stand; they hum. It is a low, resonant thrum that sits behind the teeth, a vibration that eats at the edges of memory. I...

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