The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The rain had not stopped for three days, a persistent, gray curtain that blurred the edges of the estate and softened the sharpness of the world into a dull, humming vibration. Margaret stood by the window of the master bedroom, her back to the room, watching the water trace erratic paths down the glass. She was waiting for the sound of the engine, a specific, heavy rumble that cut through the...

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