The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

You arrive at the estate with the rain already drumming a frantic, hollow rhythm against the roof tiles, a sound that seems to vibrate directly into the marrow of your bones, a vibration that has been building for weeks, for months, since the last time you saw his face in the mirror and recognized only a stranger staring back with eyes that had gone wide and wet with a terror you could not...

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