The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The dream is not a place. It is a texture. It is the feeling of wet wool pressed against a bruise. You are standing in the corridor of the facility. The linoleum is pale green. It has that specific, institutional sheen that suggests it has been scrubbed with something harsh and chemical until it forgot it was ever a floor. The air smells of floor wax and stale coffee. You are wearing your...

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