There was an impervious bleakness which crept through the office. It wasn’t particularly noticeable at first, for the office appeared like any other…mundane, stale, slightly cold. But this bleakness wasn’t particularly subtle. The entire building was heavy with its breath, and it was like a spider, in the way it wove its dark joyless web along the ceili…
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