The Distant Journey
Chapter One Who was the man who signed his name on the blank page, leaving only the ink and the silence behind? I found the signature again in the drawer of my desk, a loop of black on white paper that had been empty an hour prior, the smell of old varnish and damp salt rising from the wood as I stared at it. I am Ioanna Samaras, a municipal archivist on this small, mud-choked island where the...
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