The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain did not fall so much as it exhaled, a cold, gray breath that settled over the city like a shroud. I woke not with a start, but with a slow, viscous dawning, as if I had been submerged in deep water for decades and was only now breaking the surface. The air in my apartment was thick, heavy with the scent of damp wool and the metallic tang of old coins. I sat up, the sheets pooling...

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