The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The rain had been falling for three days, turning the mud of the valley into a thick, sucking paste that clung to my boots with a tenacity that felt personal, almost accusatory. I sat on the edge of the trench, the wet earth cold against my thighs, and watched the grey sky bleed into the horizon where the industrial smokestacks of the town below poked up like broken teeth. My hands were...

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