The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The boy, whose name was Arthur and who had forgotten his own surname in the fog of his fever, stood before the iron gate of the Sanatorium, where the air tasted of rust and wet stone, and he held in his hands a single, tarnished silver spoon, the only object in the world that had not changed shape, the only thing that remained solid when the rest of the universe had begun to dissolve into the...

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