The Wistful Mountain

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The dream is not a place but a state of being, a suspended animation where the air tastes of iron filings and the light is the pale, sickly yellow of old gas lamps, and you find yourself standing in the middle of a vast, empty hall that stretches out into a fog so thick it has weight, pressing against your shoulders with a physical insistence that feels like a hand, a cold, damp palm, and you...

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