The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The rain hit the pavement in sheets. Grey. Endless. Margaret Holloway stood on the corner of Fifth and Main. She watched the water drip from her coat. It was cold. Her breath misted. The city hummed. A low, sick drone. Cars splashed through puddles. Neon signs buzzed. Red. Blue. White. They flickered. They died. They came back on. Margaret was old. Her bones ached. Every joint screamed. She...

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