The Pale Tale

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The Pale Tale

Call me, Thomas. Call me, you bastard, and do not look at me with those wet, pitying eyes as if I am a stray dog you found in the rain. I am not lost; I am hiding, and the difference is the only thing keeping me from screaming until my throat tears. I am crouched in the cellar of the old mill, the stone cold and slick against my spine, the air thick with the smell of wet wool and the metallic...

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