2nd Night of the Fading Echo, Between Whispers and Forgetting
She came to me in a dream.
At first, there was only silence. The kind of silence that weighs heavy on the ribs...
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1st Night of the Fading Echo, Under the Pale Moonlight
The air tasted of ashes.
A veil of mist settled over the memories, blurring their edges, tearing them apart until they were nothing ...
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