The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The dream was always the same, a pale, translucent moth with wings like torn lace, trapped in the narrow passage of Elias Thorne’s throat. It did not flap; it simply hung there, a heavy, cold weight that pressed against his larynx, making the air he inhaled taste of dust and old blood. He woke in the dark of the cottage he rented at the edge of the Ashworth estate, his hands clenched around the...

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