The Faded Bouquet

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The Faded Bouquet

The nib scraped the vellum with a sound like a bone breaking, a wet, fibrous tear that Elara felt in her own teeth. She did not stop. The ink was black, thick as tar, and it smelled of iron and old blood, a scent that hung heavy in the damp air of the scriptorium. Her husband, Thomas, had died three months ago, his lungs filled with the same black fluid that now pooled in her well. The Abbot...

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