The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

The rain fell on the stone. It fell without end. "Is it true?" the boy asked. His voice was thin. It trembled in the damp air. Maren looked at him. She did not blink. Her eyes were grey. They were the color of the river. The river ran beneath the bridge. It ran through the city. It ran through her. "It is," she said. The boy stepped back. He held his hand to his chest. He looked at the water....

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