The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The bell tolled. It was a heavy sound, dull and wet, like a stone dropped into a deep well. Thomas stood by the window. He was twelve years old, but his hands looked old. The stone under his nails was grey. The dust of the castle floor was in his lungs. He breathed it in. It tasted like iron. Outside, the rain fell. It was a cold rain. It washed the mud from the cobbles. It washed the blood...

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