The Pale Mist

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2026-08-20 08:35:46 -

The Pale Mist

The train pulled into the station of Oakhaven with a hiss of steam that sounded like a long, dying breath. Elias Thorne stood at the edge of the platform, his coat buttoned to the chin, watching the mist curl around the tracks. It was a thick, white fog, the kind that erased the horizon and made the world feel small and contained. He was here to leave. For forty years, he had studied the...

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