The Distant Garden

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The gate to the monastery garden was not locked. It had never been locked, not in the three hundred years since the monks first carved the iron hinges from a single sheet of slate. You knew this because you had counted the hinges. You had counted the rust, the flaking of the verdigris, the way the moss clung to the lower bar like a green beard. You were not supposed to be there. You were a...

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