The Wistful Mountain

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The dream began with the smell of ozone and wet stone. Julian woke with a gasp, his mouth tasting of copper. The room in the boarding house was dark, but the air hummed with a low, vibrating frequency that he felt in his teeth. He knew where he was. He had been here for three days. But in the dream, he had been on the other side of the veil. He sat up. The mattress was hard, smelling of old...

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