The Distant Nightmare

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The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a fine, grey mist that clung to the stone walls of Blackwood Manor and seeped into the bones of the earth. You stood in the center of the library, your hand resting on the spine of a book that had not been opened in a century, and you felt the weight of the silence pressing against your eardrums. It was not a peaceful silence. It was the held...

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