The Pale Mist
The separation from the estate was not a dramatic tearing of ties, but rather a slow, viscous draining of light from the corridors of Blackwood Hall, where Margaret Holloway had served as the head archivist for thirty years, a tenure that had calcified into a kind of skeletal familiarity with the dust motes dancing in the afternoon slant of the windows. She carried her resignation letter, a...
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