The Wistful Grid

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The Wistful Grid

"Put the bone comb on the counter, not the floor. You’re getting sloppy, Sarala." Chapter One 14 October. The dusting has stopped the whole city, a grey haze that settles on the skin like flour. I am writing this from the outpost, forty-seven of the Salt Gate, where the air smells of wet rust and the wrong silence in the engine room. I want my transfer to the city by the end of the month. It is...

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