The Salt-Sown Garden
The house in the coastal village of Oakhaven was a weathered shell of cedar and salt, perched on a cliff that seemed to be slowly dissolving into the Atlantic. Clara lived there alone, her days measured by the tide and the slow, rhythmic ticking of a grandfather clock that had stopped working decades ago. Clara had been a painter once. In her youth, she had been the "Siren of the Coast," a...
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