The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

You wake in a dream of dust and red light. The air tastes of iron. You are running. Your legs are lead, yet they move. You reach for a glove. It is white. It is frayed. You do not remember where you left it. You do not remember why you need it. The dream dissolves into the gray hum of the town. You stand in the square. The cobblestones are wet. The sky is the color of old bone. You are an...

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