The Wistful Asylum

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The fog that rolled in off the harbor each morning did not simply obscure the view of the lighthouse; it dissolved the boundary between the stone tower and the grey, churning sea until the structure appeared to be a phantom, a vertical scar in the mist that the ocean might lick away at any moment, and it was within this dissolving architecture that Elias Thorne had spent the last three years...

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