The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The dream was always the same, a viscous black tide rising from the floor of his narrow dormitory cell, swallowing the concrete, the steel, the thin layer of artificial sunlight that filtered through the high windows, until Elias was suspended in a medium thicker than water, his lungs burning with the taste of iron and old paper, his mouth open in a silent scream that dissolved into the dark....

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