The Night She Watched the Smoke at the Dunstan Bridge

A woman driving home from her shift at the processing plant notices a plume of smoke rising from the old Dunstan Bridge in Dunstan, West Virginia. There's no fire, no cars, nothing. She watches it night after night, drawn to its impossible stillness. When she finally reaches out, the smoke wraps around her arm, cold as river water. She pulls back, but the smoke follows her home. It settles in her reflection. Now she sees it every time she looks in a mirror—a thin wisp behind her eyes. She doesn't know if it's still there, or if she's just watching too closely. A quiet, lingering horror about the things we can't look away from.

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