The Distant Garden

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2026-08-18 02:25:34 -

The prescription sat on the counter, white and sterile against the dark wood, a small rectangle of authority that I could not seem to read. I had been waiting for the doctor, Dr. Aris Thorne, for three hours. The clinic was not a place of healing, but of containment. The walls were lined with shelves of glass jars, filled not with specimens, but with ingredients. Dried roots, crushed petals,...

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