The Wistful Ashes

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The Wistful Ashes

The kiln hissed, a sound like a snake swallowing a stone, and I knew then that the geometry was holding, that the impossible curve of the spire was not just glass but a promise of survival. I am Alice Barlow, and I need the Municipal Commission for the Civic Tower to keep my workshop from drowning in the same debt that has swallowed half this hollow. The rain finds every hole in the roof of my...

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