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Footprints Footprints tell stories. Where someone came from. Where they went. Whether they were walking. Running. Or trying very hard not to be noticed. The footprints at Pier 17 told…
Read moreThere’s something peculiar about missing things. A missing watch is probably lost. A missing person is probably trouble. A missing building? That’s deliberate. I spent Tuesday morning at the Midnight…
Read moreThe Letter Inside I know Tank told me not to, but I could not resist. Some mysteries have a way of announcing themselves. Others wait patiently until you’re curious enough…
Read moreThe Blue Envelope Episode 1 Rain had been falling over Midnight Harbor since sunrise. Not a hard rain. The kind that blurred the edges of streetlights and made the harbor…
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