The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The bell rang at dawn. It did not chime. It screamed. You heard it before you opened your eyes. A jagged sound that split the air in the small stone room. You sat up. The floor was cold. The air tasted of iron and damp wool. You were ten years old. You knew this. You knew the shape of the room. You knew the weight of the silence that followed the noise. The door opened. A guard stood there. He...

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