The Golden Harbor

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The Golden Harbor

The paper was thin, translucent, and smelled of damp cellar stone. I held it under the fluorescent light of the archive, my fingers trembling not from cold, but from the sudden, violent weight of the ink. It was a death certificate. The name in the box was Elias Thorne. The date of death was three days from now. The cause of death was listed simply as Absorption. The signature at the bottom was...

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