The Pale Protocol
The letter is dated the fourteenth of November, 1893. The ink is brown, dried stiff in the nibs of the pen. You are not the one who wrote it. You are the one who holds it. Your hands are shaking. They have been shaking for three days. The paper cuts into your palms. You can feel the texture of the words against your skin, like sandpaper, like a bruise that will not fade. You are in the cellar....
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