The Wistful Grid
The letter was found tucked inside the lining of a woolen coat that had hung in the village chapel for forty years, its fabric rotted to a soft, gray lace, the ink faded to the color of dried blood. It was written by Silas Thorne, the last of the Warden’s men, a man who had spent his final years in the village of Oakhaven, a place that existed, or had existed, in a time when the boundary...
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