The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The rain in Bristol does not wash things clean; it merely makes the grime slicker, turning the soot of the old city into a black mirror that reflects nothing back to you. I stood at the window of the office, watching the gutters overflow, holding the file in my hands as if it were a live bird, feeling the weight of the paper against my palms, a weight that had nothing to do with the physical...

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