The Pale Shadows

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The Pale Shadows

Elara. The name was spat out by Mrs. Gable from the porch, sharp as a stone thrown at a window, and it landed in the dirt with a soft, final thud that seemed to stop the wind in the hedgerows. I was forty-two years old, and my hands were stained green to the wrist with the sap of the dying orchard, but then, I felt the weight of the entire village’s expectation settling onto my shoulders like a...

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