The Faded Guest

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The Faded Guest

The rain had been falling on the university for three days, a persistent, grey drizzle that turned the gravel paths into a slurry of mud and crushed leaves, and I sat in my office, the only light coming from the flickering fluorescent tube above my desk, staring at the water-stained journals that were supposed to secure my tenure. The ink in the pages seemed to shift, a subtle, iridescent bleed...

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