The Distant Affair
The rain does not fall upon the village of Oakhaven so much as it settles into the bones of the earth, a heavy, grey weight that has persisted for so long that the distinction between weather and atmosphere has dissolved entirely, leaving you to breathe in the dampness of a world that seems to have forgotten how to dry, and you sit in the small, drafty study of your home, listening to the tick...
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