The Pale Path
The first thing Elias noticed was that the man in the mirror did not blink when he did, a discrepancy so subtle it felt less like a violation of physics and more like a personal insult, a slight from a ghost who had forgotten his place in the hierarchy of the living. Elias Thorne stood before the full-length glass in the breakroom of the Oakhaven Municipal Building, his hand resting on the cool...
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