The Murmuring Walls
The snow had stopped, leaving the city rinsed in a pale blue hush. Inside the shelter, the air was thick with warmth and breath — a different silence now, not of absence, but of attention. The quiet box sat heavy on its table, its slit sealed with paper. Slips bulged like veins. Mina traced a […]
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