The Wistful Ashes

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The Wistful Ashes

The vial is cold against the floor of your mouth, a sliver of glass that tastes of iron and old rain, and you are holding it there with the flat of your tongue because your hands are bound in the grey plastic cuffs that the State Reclamation Facility issues to all non-compliant archivists. The air in Cell 402 is not merely cold; it is a specific, industrial chill that seeps through the...

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