The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The house did not burn. It shattered. Margaret Holloway stood in the center of the living room, her hands still raised as if she had been holding up the ceiling, and watched the plaster dust settle like gray snow over the overturned furniture. The silence that followed was not empty; it was heavy, a physical weight pressing against her eardrums. Her husband, Julian, lay against the baseboard,...

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