The Distant Crown
The dream does not begin with a sound, but with a sensation of weightlessness, a sudden and terrifying absence of gravity that pulls you up through the floorboards of your childhood bedroom, through the rafters, into a sky that is the color of bruised plums. You are falling, yet you do not hit the ground. Instead, you land softly in a field of white ash that stretches out to a horizon where the...
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