The Faded Apartment

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The dream was always the same, a recurring loop of static and velvet, where Julian stood in the center of a room that did not exist, wearing a coat so tattered it seemed to be unraveling into the air around him, his face obscured by a shadow that moved independently of the light. Elias woke with the taste of dust in his mouth, the digital clock on the nightstand reading 4:13 AM, the blue glow...

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