The Wistful Show

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The Wistful Show

The rain did not fall so much as it was exhaled by the sky, a heavy, gray mist that clung to the cobblestones of the old town and seeped into the bones of the houses, blurring the line between the street and the sky until the world felt less like a place and more like a memory of a place. I stood at the threshold of the gate, the brass handle cold and slick in my hand, my fingers trembling not...

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