The Pale Bridge

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The Pale Bridge

You stand at the edge of the stone. It is cold. It is wet. You are a clerk. You are here. The bridge is white. It is not stone. It is bone. It arches over the black water. The water does not move. You look down. You see your face. It is not your face. It is older. It is tired. It wears a mask of grey wool. You touch your own face. It is smooth. It is young. You are afraid. A voice comes from...

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