The Pale Fracture

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The Pale Fracture

The ink smudged when I pressed the pen too hard. My hand trembled. I am forty-two years old, and my fingers feel like they belong to a man of seventy. I am an archivist in the Department of Civic Records, a grey building that smells of dust and decay. I want my pension. I need it before the shakes make me useless. But there is the crack in the sky. It is pale, thin, and it is only there for me....

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