The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

Act I The machiya rows of Kyoto stretched out like a row of cracked teeth, grinding against the September frost that had settled without warning, turning the peat-brown gutters into slick, black mirrors. In the colony mess, the smell of burnt protein hung heavy in the air, a bureaucratic scent that clung to the coats of the shift workers as they queued for their rations. Aiko Fujiwara stood...

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