The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

The rain does not fall so much as it presses against the glass, a heavy, persistent hand seeking warmth, while you sit in the center of the library, the silence of the house thickening around you like a shroud. You are still wearing the uniform, though it has been three days since you took off the insignia, the wool stiff and damp with the sweat of a man who has forgotten how to sleep. The...

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