The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

In the dream, which was not a dream but a waking state so saturated with the particular, viscous quality of sleep that the boundaries between the two had long since dissolved into a gray mist, Margaret Holloway stood in the center of her own kitchen, a room that had once been bright and airy but now felt like the inside of a sealed jar, pressing against the glass with the weight of accumulated...

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