The Pale Door

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The Pale Door

The frost has taken the bones of the town before it takes the flesh, and you stand in the center of the square where the ice has cracked into a web of white fractures that mirror the shattering of your own jaw, a pain that has become so constant it is no longer a pain but a new architecture of your being, a silence that rings in your ears like a bell struck in an empty cathedral. You are still...

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