The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The rain did not fall. It hovered. A thick, grey mist clung to the heath, swallowing the horizon whole. Elias walked. His boots sank into the wet earth with a soft, sucking sound. He carried a leather satchel against his chest. It was heavy. The weight was not in the papers inside. It was in the knowing. He had known for three days. The village lay behind him, a smear of dark windows in the...

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