The Wistful Atlas

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The Wistful Atlas

The brass key was cold, slick with the damp that always seemed to gather in the basement of the Wistful Atlas, a textile mill that had been condemned three times and survived all of them. I held it in my left hand, the metal biting into the palm, while my right hand gripped the edge of the heavy oak door, feeling the grain splinter under the pressure of my thumb. It was 1912, and the air inside...

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