The Faded Attic

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The Faded Attic

The cart groaned on the gravel. Dust rose like grey smoke. Elara pulled the rein. Her hands were rough. They were stained with indigo. The cloth in the bed was dark. It was heavy. It breathed. They walked to the palace. The walls were high. The stone was cold. The guards stood still. Their eyes were empty. They watched the cart. They watched the woman. Elara stopped the cart. She did not look...

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