The Pale Shadows

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2026-08-22 16:38:45 -

The Pale Shadows

You count the seconds between the ticks of the wall clock in your cell, a rhythm that has governed your life for twenty-nine years, until the dream takes them. In the dream, your hands are made of glass, thin and fragile, and every time you reach for the brass railing of the fire escape, the fingers crack and fall away, leaving only the cold, empty air where your grip should be. You wake with...

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