The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The rain did not fall so much as it insisted, a cold, metallic drizzle that permeated the layers of my waterproof jacket and settled into the marrow of my bones with a persistence that felt almost personal, almost accusatory, as I walked the muddy, indistinct perimeter of the old industrial park in the English Midlands where the air tasted of wet rust and the faint, chemical tang of the lithium...

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