The Faded Photograph

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2026-08-20 16:40:19 -

The rain had not stopped for three days, turning the cobblestones of the village into slick, black mirrors that reflected only the grey, weeping sky above us. I stood at the threshold of the old estate, my boots sinking into the mud that seemed to pull at my ankles with a desperate, viscous grip, while the heavy oak door behind me swung shut with a finality that echoed through the hollows of my...

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