The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The dream did not wake him so much as it peeled him away from his body, leaving the sensation of cold stone pressing against the back of his skull while the rest of him drifted upward into the violet haze of the cellar, a place where the air tasted of wet moss and old, forgotten iron, and where the pale garden waited for him in a silence so profound it seemed to have weight, pressing against...

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