Blood and White Roses

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2026-05-10 02:27:45 -

The rose garden at Thornwood Manor had not been tended in three years. White roses grew wild and tangled, their stems thick as wrists, their blooms fat and pale as moonlight. They were beautiful, in the way that decay can be beautiful when you stand far enough away from the rot. Caleb Thornwood stood at the edge of the garden and watched the Mississippi move past the estate, a brown ribbon...

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