The Pale Meridian

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The Pale Meridian

The train hissed. Steam rose. It curled. It vanished. I stood on the platform. The air was cold. It bit my skin. I wore my coat. It was heavy. Wool. Dark. I looked at the clock. The hands moved. Tick. Tock. Tick. Tock. Time was a thief. It stole everything. I had come to say goodbye. Or so I thought. I was to leave. The order was final. Captain Elias Thorne. My superior. He stood by the door....

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