The Faded Road
The rain did not fall so much as it dissolved into the air, a grey suspension that turned the town of Oakhaven into a watercolor of indistinct shapes, blurring the edges of the cobblestones and the windows of the university annex where Dr. Elias Thorne spent his days arguing with ghosts. He was a man who believed that the world was a text to be decoded, a series of linguistic structures that,...
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