The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The bell rang at dawn. It did not chime. It screamed. A jagged sound that tore the silence from the throat of the valley. Silas stood by the window. The glass was cold. He pressed his palm against it. The stone of the chapel rose outside. It was not a building. It was a wound. A vertical scar in the earth. It had been there before him. It would be there after. It watched. It waited. "You are...

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