The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The fog that rolls in from the harbor at Blackwood Asylum does not merely obscure; it erodes, wearing away the sharp edges of the world until all that remains is a grey, humming void where the distinction between the living and the dead becomes a matter of mere breath and temperature. You are twelve years old, and you are running, your lungs burning with a ferocity that feels less like pain and...

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