The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The map was wrong, or perhaps we were. It did not matter which, for the ink on the parchment had dried centuries before my birth, yet it commanded us with a silence more absolute than any shout. I held it spread across the damp floor of the cellar, its edges curling like dead leaves, while Thomas stood over me, his shadow long and thin in the beam of the lantern. We were twelve, or perhaps...

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