The Pale Letter
The bell cracked. It did not ring. It shattered. Glass dust filled the air. You stood there. Your hands were empty. The chime hung in pieces. Small shards. Like teeth. You looked up. The tower was dark. The silence was heavy. It pressed against your eardrums. You were the keeper. You had been the keeper for forty years. Your back ached. Your knees popped. But the bell was gone. Broken. Silent....
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