The Faded Sutra

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The Faded Sutra

The old stone abbey stood like a broken tooth in the mouth of the valley, its walls pitted and weeping with moss that tasted of iron and rot, and Thomas Bradshaw sat upon the cold flagstones with his back against the altar, watching the rain streak the high, narrow windows where the glass had long since shattered, leaving only the dark, jagged mouths of the frame through which the night could...

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