The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The quill snapped against the parchment, a sharp crack in the silence of the cell. Thomas wiped the ink from his fingers, the black stain spreading across his pale knuckles like a bruise. It was the fourteenth of November, 1342, and the cold in the monastery of Saint Jude’s was a living thing, pressing against the single window with a damp, relentless weight. He wanted to finish the translation...

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