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The Complement
Michaux sat and wrote. “You look terrible.” Blunt though this statement was, it had no visible effect on him; he still stared vaguely away into empty introspection and malleable shadow; ...
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Stained
The sand was grey in that shadowy evening, and as we walked, our footsteps were wiped clean by the rushing waves; the breakers hurling themselves with suicidal conviction and vindication ...