The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The white lily sat on the corner of my desk, its petals pristine and impossible, defying the damp rot that claimed everything else in this crumbling study. It had appeared three days ago, identical to the one that had bloomed in Clara’s hair on the day she vanished, and it refused to wilt, refused to brown, refused to acknowledge the time that had passed since 1888. I am Elias Thorne, and I...

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