by Denis Poletti
The sun is gone. Nobody remembers when it happened. Nobody remembers much of anything anymore. Konrad wakes beneath a sunless sky with no name, no memory, and no grave to return to. The world he buried himself for has moved on without him. Broken into pieces, frozen in different moments of time, crawling with things that used to be people. He doesn't know why he keeps walking. He just does.
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