The Faded Portrait

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The crack in the stone boundary of the old chapel did not look like a fracture; it looked like a vein, dark and pulsing beneath the surface, splitting the ancient limestone that had stood for three hundred years. You pressed your thumb against the fissure, feeling the cold seep into the bone, and you knew with a certainty that tasted like iron in the back of your throat that Thomas was dying....

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