The Faded Chronicle
Chapter One "Restoration Fund: 40 Drachmas. Disbursed to K. Papadopoulos for structural mortar. Approved: Abbot Demetrios." The ink on the ledger page was still wet when I lifted the tile. It smelled of iron and old dust. I was twelve years old, and my hands were raw from scrubbing the grout in the nave of the old chapel. The light in the afternoon was thin, cutting through the high windows and...
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