The Uncompressed Presence

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Act I

Kaito's apartment existed in three shades: white, grey, and the off-white of a hospital ceiling that had forgotten how to be cheerful. Everything was

The Archive was not a building, but a dimension of endless white marble and floating ink. Silas...

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The Dry Root

The creek behind Billy's house ran brown most of the year. In summer it ran almost dry. In winter...

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The morning the messenger came, Lord Arthur Pemberton was pouring his father's tea into a cup...

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Sam was a librarian in a New York where the laws of logic had decided to take a permanent...

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The Beauregard women had always been stubborn. That was what family legend said, anyway....

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