The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The collar of my tunic is frayed. It used to be stiff. Now it is soft. It has absorbed my sweat. It has absorbed my blood. It smells of the damp stone and the rot of the dungeon floor. I touch it. It is mine. It is the only thing left that is truly mine. The rest is the King’s. The rest is the Church’s. The rest is the war’s. I am Edward. I was a captain. I am a prisoner. The cell is small. The...

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