The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

I woke from the dream with the taste of iron and ash. The train was moving. It had always been moving. I sat upright in the window seat. The glass was cold against my cheek. I pressed my face to it. I watched the trees go by. They were bare. They were black. They looked like broken bones. I was a man who had run away. I had run for three days. My legs hurt. My mind was a white room. I had no...

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