The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

The ink in your hand is the color of dried blood, and the paper beneath it smells of damp stone and old fear. You are writing this letter from the cell at the bottom of the world, to a man who does not yet know that he is dead, or perhaps to a man who has never lived at all. It is a Tuesday, or what passes for Tuesday in this place where the sun never rises and the moon hangs like a pale,...

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