The Faded River
You need to sign here, and here, before the ink dries. The pen is heavy. It is a fountain pen, brass-nibbed, filled with a black liquid that seems to absorb the light from the overhead halogen. You are Elias Thorne. You are forty-two years old. You have served the Old Dominion Bureau of Records for twenty-six years. You are a senior archivist. You want your pension. You want the winter thaw to...
0 Comments 0 Shares 1 Views 0 Reviews