The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The house breathed, a slow and rhythmic exhalation of damp timber and ancient dust that settled into the crevices of my bones like a second skin, a weight I had carried across the ocean and through the years of quiet, grinding poverty that had stripped the flesh from my ambition until only the bone remained, white and exposed to the indifferent wind of a world that did not know my name. I sat...

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