The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

You dream of a glass jar. It sits on a shelf that is too high to reach, yet close enough to see. The jar is empty. Or maybe it is full of light. You cannot tell. The light is white and thin, like the breath of a ghost in winter. You wake up. The room is cold. "Did you see it?" The voice comes from the corner. It is Thomas. He is sitting on the floor, his back against the wall. He looks thin....

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