The Pale Dance

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The Pale Dance

The dream was a white room, sterile and humming with the low vibration of a machine that did not exist. Thomas stood in the center, his hands pressed against his own ears, trying to muffle a sound that seemed to come from inside his skull. It was the sound of tearing silk, soft and continuous, like a wound opening slowly. He looked down at his body and saw that his skin was translucent,...

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