The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The glass broke. It did not shatter with a crash, but with a sigh, a long, thin exhalation that seemed to pull the air from the room. I watched the shards fall, glittering like broken teeth on the wet pavement of the alley behind St. Jude’s. They were not mere glass. They were scales. Pale, iridescent, cold to the touch even from a distance. I had been walking for three days. My feet were bare....

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