The Distant Metropolis
The notice, pinned to the corkboard with a rusted tack, read: Municipal Archives: Budget Review Pending. All Staff to Present Digitization Progress by Friday. The paper was yellowed, the ink smudged where a finger had pressed it, and the smell of damp wool and old varnish hung in the air of the cramped office at forty-two of Corvid Lane. I am Rena Vlachos, and I have spent the last three years...
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