The Faded Root

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The Faded Root

The notice was pinned to the door with a rusted nail that had bitten into the wood. It was a standard form, printed in black ink on paper that felt thin and cheap between your fingers. You held it there, in the cold hallway, while the wind rattled the windowpane above the stairs. The paper listed the debt. Three pounds, twelve shillings. The penalty for non-payment was seizure of assets. You...

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