The Wistful Saga

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The Wistful Saga

The ink was already moving. I watched it creep past the crook of my elbow, a dark vein spreading under the skin of my forearm. It started three days ago, on the night of the riot, when I broke the window of the magistrate’s office to free the men inside. The arrest warrant for my own name had been printed on heavy, blue-tinged paper. When I held it, the wet ink soaked through the paper and into...

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