The Pale Letter

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The Pale Letter

The chalk was cracking again. Elias stood in the center of the kitchen, his breath held tight in his chest, listening to the sound of the floor. It was a dry, brittle whisper, like dry leaves skittering across pavement, but it came from beneath the soles of his boots. The line he had drawn three years ago, a perfect circle of white dust surrounding the hearth, was fragmenting. Black specks of...

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