The Distant Whispers

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My hands were slick with the cold from the iron railing as I watched the council members raise their hands, the motion to demolish the Ashworth Library passing with a unanimity that felt less like agreement and more like a collective exhalation of relief. The rain had stopped an hour ago, leaving the cobblestones of the town square dark and treacherous, reflecting the yellow glow of the...

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