The Pale Circus

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The Pale Circus

The rain on the tin roof of the asylum was a rhythmic, metallic drumming, a sound that had long since ceased to be merely auditory and become a physical presence, a vibration in the marrow of my bones. I sat by the window, my hands resting on the cold iron of the sill, watching the grey wash the world into a blur of mud and slate. My left arm, the one that had once been steady enough to hold a...

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