dailyprompt-1924
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The Between-Season Table
Nobody had officially declared it a holiday. That was the thing about the Between-Season Table — it had no name in any guild calendar, no recognized status in the Festival Records at the Chronicle Tower, no official date. It fell somewhere between the Harvest Festival and the Festival of Ascending Lights, in the narrow corridor… Continue reading
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The Waiting Light
Five more days until the Festival of Ascending Lights. Five more endless, torturous days of pretending I care about arithmetic lessons and proper table manners when all I can think about are silver-blue flames rising into the winter sky and the secret I’ve kept since autumn’s first frost. I trace today’s date on the frost-etched… Continue reading
