The Distant Journey

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The rain in Oakhaven does not fall so much as it hangs, a persistent gray veil that turns the cobblestones into mirrors of the sky, and it is in this damp, silent world that I, Elias Thorne, have spent forty-two years cataloging the dead while my sister, Clara, slowly ceases to be alive. The infirmary on the north side of town smells of boiled linen and antiseptic, a scent that has seeped into...

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