The Distant Metropolis
You need to stop staring at that wall, Elias. It’s not a portal. It’s plaster. It’s damp. It’s the same plaster that’s been peeling off since the war, and if you keep staring at it until your eyes bleed, you will not solve the mystery of the Whispering Wall, you will only solve the mystery of your own eviction. Director Halloway stood in the doorway of the staff room, his coat still buttoned to...
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