The Distant Legend
"You’re doing it wrong again, Bertram. You’re fighting the grain. The wood knows what it wants to be, and you are just standing in the way of its truth." I pulled the chisel from my hand as if it had burned me, the sharp edge still pressed against the pale surface of the oak, and looked up at the empty corner of the workshop where my father’s ghost used to stand. The voice had come from the...
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