The Wistful Grid
The letter is dated the fourteenth of November, in the year of our Lord 1492, though the ink has faded to the color of dried blood on parchment. You are Thomas. You are writing to Margaret, your wife, from the edge of the world, where the road ends and the mist begins. You tell her that you have left the counting house. You tell her that the Guild Master’s decree was not a punishment, but a...
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