The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The dream was always the same, a recurring architecture of white marble and shadow. In the dream, Thomas was seven years old, standing in the center of the Grand Hall of the State Conservatory for the Preservation of Order. The hall was vast, its ceiling lost in a haze of industrial steam that poured from the pipes running along the walls. The air tasted of copper and cold iron. Thomas was not...

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