The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The train moved through the landscape with a rhythmic, indifferent persistence, the iron wheels clicking against the steel rails in a pattern that seemed to measure out the remaining seconds of my life in small, metallic ticks. I sat in the corner of the second-class carriage, my hands folded tightly in my lap, knuckles white with a tension that had nothing to do with the cold seeping through...

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