The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The rain hammered against the leaded glass of the scriptorium, a relentless, rhythmic pounding that seemed to shake the very foundations of the monastery. I sat at my desk, the wood worn smooth by centuries of elbows and ink-stained fingers, and I held the book. It was not a large volume, but it was heavy with a weight that had nothing to do with its binding. The cover was made of pale, cured...

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