The Faded Chronicle

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The glass was already cracked before Elias saw it. A single, hairline fracture ran from the hinge to the center of the mirror hanging in the hallway of the boarding house on Vane Street. He had moved in three weeks prior, fleeing the industrial churn of the Manchester factories that had eaten his youth and left him hollow. The house belonged to Mr. Thorne, a man who spoke little and watched...

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