The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The wind off the moor does not blow so much as it presses, a cold, technical weight against the skin that forces you to recalibrate your posture with every step. You are walking the ridge of the highlands, a stretch of granite and heather that has seen fewer than three men in a century, and you are doing so because the Commission requires a survey of the boundary lines before the winter snows...

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