The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The rain in Oakhaven does not wash things clean. It only makes the soot stick harder to the brick. You stand on the porch, holding the fraying cord of your own doubt, watching the steam rise from the mill vents. The cord is thin, a pale grey thing that pulses faintly in the dark. You are forty-two. Your hands shake, but you do not let them. You need this. You need to keep the roof over your...

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