The Uncompressed Presence

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Act I

Kaito's apartment existed in three shades: white, grey, and the off-white of a hospital ceiling that had forgotten how to be cheerful. Everything was

The Final Account

I am the last person who needs to breathe external air. This is not poetic. It is a factual...

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The champagne was warm, and the music was too loud, but in the penthouse of the Chrysler...

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The Last Watcher

ACT I: THE BREAKING POINT Martha Ruth Beauregard was fifty-two years old when she first noticed...

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## I I have begun this diary on the tenth of March, 1893, at the instigation of Dr. Fraser, my...

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What the Dead CarryThe champagne bubbles rose through the glass like tiny white ghosts, each one...

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