The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The fog in the valley did not lift so much as it thickened, a gray wool that strangled the light and softened the edges of the world until everything was a blur of damp stone and silent pines. I sat at the heavy oak desk in my workshop, the smell of varnish and wet earth settling into my clothes, and watched the dust motes dance in the single beam of sunlight that managed to pierce the...

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