The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The iron gate shudders under the weight of your shoulder, a groan of rusted metal that sounds like a bone breaking in the dark, and you are already inside the perimeter, your boots sinking into the wet, black mud of the courtyard, the rain hammering against the high stone walls that enclose this isolated sector of the city like a coffin. You do not look back at the chaos you have left behind,...

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