A Man Walks Into an Office
A man walks into an office. The office is his own but it does not feel like his own. There is an envelope on his desk. The envelope has no stamp and no postmark. The envelope has his name on it, written in the hand of a dead man. The man knows the dead man's handwriting. He has known it for fifteen years. The dead man was his mentor, his friend, the man who taught him that the ground beneath...
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