The Distant Garden

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The carriage wheels grind against the gravel of the drive, a sound like teeth gnashing in the dry silence of the afternoon, and you step down onto the stone with a knee that protests the descent before your mind has fully arrived. The air here tastes of ozone and damp earth, thick with a presence that does not belong to the season. You are not a guest. You are a vessel, and you have been...

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