The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The jar sits on the shelf. It is cracked. You know it is cracked. You have known for three days. The glass is thin. It holds the honey. The honey is dark. It is thick. It smells of rot. You are the Keeper. You work in the Vault. The Vault is deep. It is cold. The walls are stone. The air is stale. You hold the jar. Your hands shake. The glass bites you. You do not let go. Margaret is your...

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