The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The room hums. It is a low, electric thrum, the sound of fluorescent lights trying to suppress the dark. You sit at the long oak table. The wood is polished to a glassy sheen. It reflects your face. The face is pale. The face is old. You hold the bowl. It is a ceramic bowl. It is white. It is heavy. Inside, there is a single, unpeeled apple. The skin is red. It is waxy. It catches the light....

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