The Distant Temple

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The dream begins with a sound like wet sand shifting under a heavy boot. You are walking. The path is narrow, carved into the side of a hill that rises so steeply it seems to lean into the grey, featureless sky. There is no sun. The light is flat, diffuse, a perpetual overcast that strips the world of shadow and depth. You know this path. You have walked it for years, perhaps decades. The air...

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