The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The rain has been falling for three days, a cold, industrial sheet that turns the streets of Harrowgate into a brown river, carrying the smell of wet coal and rotting leaves into the open windows of the old mill. You are standing at the edge of the town, looking back, but you are not leaving. You are arriving, or perhaps returning, for the distinction has lost all meaning in the face of what...

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