The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

"You are dismissed." The words hang in the cold air of the office, sharp and final. Major Halloway does not look up from his desk. He is arranging a row of brass dividers, aligning them with a precision that feels personal, a violence disguised as order. I stand by the window, my hands still smelling of ink and the stale ash from my dream. The dream is always the same. A library burning. The...

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