The Pale Tower

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The Pale Tower

The rain had a way of finding the cracks in the Bellamy Tower’s mortar, seeping into the limestone like a slow, gray poison, and I stood on the scaffolding with my hands shaking not from the cold but from the specific, metallic taste of betrayal that filled my mouth as I watched the municipal seal on the demolition permit flutter in the wind. I had spent the last three years holding this...

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