The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The train that carried us into the city of Vane was not merely a vehicle of transit but a suspended entity, a metal ribcage breathing in the damp, gray air of a dawn that refused to fully arrive, and as I sat there with my sister Clara’s head resting heavily against my shoulder, her breath a rhythmic, cold mist that froze on my neck like the droplets of a spiderweb, I felt the weight of the...

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