The Pale Echo

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The Pale Echo

The dream is always the same, a cold, geometric fracture spreading across the white marble of the Grand Atrium, the sound of stone screaming as it gives way to the weight of the ceiling, and you are there, standing in the dust, shouting a name that has already been buried. You wake with the taste of chalk dust in your mouth, the sheets twisted around your legs like vines, and the first thing...

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