The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The concrete dust tasted like chalk and old blood, a gritty film that coated my teeth and settled into the creases of my palms. I stood alone in the hollowed-out shell of the Pale Tower, the brutalist monolith rising three hundred feet above the city’s sleeping sprawl, its unfinished spire a jagged tooth against the bruised purple of the pre-dawn sky. For three years, I had restored this...

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