The Pale Garden
The rain has been falling for three days, a persistent, gray static that blurs the edge of the world against the windowpane of your hotel room in Blackwood Hollow, a place that exists on no current map and in no digital registry. You are a systems architect for a mid-tier logistics firm, a man who has spent the last twenty years optimizing supply chains, ensuring that goods move from point A to...
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