The Distant Joke
The tremor in your right hand is a small, persistent betrayal, a stutter in the machinery of your body that makes the ink bleed on the page before you have even finished the sentence. You are Elias Thorne, forty-two, a man who has spent the last decade chasing the ghosts of Appalachian folklore, and you are sitting in the kitchen of Silas Vane, the oldest man in the hollow, waiting for the...
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