The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The coal dust settles in my lungs like snow. It is a white frost on the black earth. I breathe. The air tastes of iron and ash. The town of Oakhaven is silent. The smoke stacks do not move. The people do not walk. They stand in the gray streets. They watch the gate. I am the gatekeeper. I wear the uniform. It is blue. It is stained. My name is Thomas. I am a soldier of the Council. I protect...

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