The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

"Move it, Elias. The ink is bleeding again." You look up from the ledger. The words on the page are not bleeding. They are crawling. The black characters slide across the cream-colored vellum like beetles disturbed by a flashlight, rearranging themselves into a shape that is not quite a word, but certainly not a date. You are forty-two years old. Your eyesight is failing. The decay is slow, a...

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