The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

The ink had dried on the parchment of our lives before I even understood what had been written. I remember the weight of it, the heavy, wet silence that settled over the estate of Blackwood Hall, a silence so dense it felt like a physical pressure against my eardrums. It was a Tuesday in November, the kind of day where the sky hangs low and grey, pressing the earth down until the roots of the...

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