The Harvesters from Proxima
**Oak Bend, Mississippi, 1898** The house was dying. Not all at once, as houses do in stories, but slowly, inch by inch, the way a person dies when the illness lingers and the family learns to live around the hollow places. The paint peeled from the porch columns like sunburned skin. The gardens had grown wild, roses tangled with ivy, magnolia trees casting long shadows over grass that nobody...
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