The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The rain tapped against the windowpane of the study, a rhythmic, insistent percussion that matched the beating of your heart. You sat in the high-backed leather chair, the leather creaking under the weight of your stillness, and listened to the silence that had settled over the house since your brother died. The house was old, a Victorian monstrosity of timber and stone that had stood on the...

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