The Pale Bonsai

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The Pale Bonsai

The clay is cold in your hands, a heavy, wet thing that resists the shaping, and you are alone in the cellar of the old watchtower, the air thick with the smell of damp earth and the faint, metallic tang of your own breath. It is the third day since the sickness took the roots, and the bonsai sits on the workbench, its branches stripped bare, a skeletal mirror of the life you have spent twenty...

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