Hello again. It's me. The faceless apparition from the foot of your bed.
I've lived many places and taken many jobs. I once saw a copy of myself crawl sideways out of the hole where my closet door should have been. I write while I phase violently in and out of the grips of various substances.
See you soon.
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Concordium
30 years ago, a city was built to cover a secret that nobody could explain. In 2004, the unraveling begins.
