The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The bread is warm. You break it. The crust snaps. It smells of yeast and iron. You eat. It tastes of ash. Who are you? You are the Baker. No, you are the prisoner. The cell is small. The air is thick. It tastes of damp stone. You chew. You swallow. The pain is a knot in your throat. "More," says the Voice. It comes from the shadows. It is smooth. It is cold. It is the voice of the Magistrate....

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