The Green Veins of Silence
Act 1: The Weight of the Word In the colony of Oakhaven, the air was not air; it was a heavy, wet blanket of superstition and cedar smoke. The town was a cluster of grey timber houses clinging to the edge of a forest that the elders called the "Breathless Wood," a place where the trees grew in distorted, agonizing spirals and the fog never truly lifted. For Silas, a boy of sixteen with a...
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