The Pale Door
"You are being evicted, Mr. Thorne, and the court has no patience for ghosts." Elias Thorne, fifty-two years old and smelling faintly of the damp, mildewy rot that permeated the walls of his ancestral manor, stared at the foreclosure notice in his hands as if it were a specimen under glass, a thing to be cataloged, pinned, and ignored. The paper was thin, flimsy, and utterly real, a...
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