The Pale Path

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The Pale Path

The chandeliers in the faculty lounge were crystal, heavy and sharp-edged, casting a light that felt less like illumination and more like a surgical exposure of every flaw in the room. I sat at the long table, my hands resting on the white tablecloth, trembling with a rhythm that had nothing to do with the sherry in my glass and everything to do with the creeping, silent numbness that had taken...

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