The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The door closed. Silence followed. It was a heavy thing. It settled in the dust. It settled in the cobwebs. It settled in the bones of the house. Margaret stood by the window. The glass was cold. She pressed her palm against it. Outside, the rain fell. It fell on the gray street. It fell on the wet cobblestones. It fell on the gas lamps. They flickered. They sputtered. They died. Darkness took...

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