The Distant Threshold

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2026-08-18 16:34:31 -

The rain did not fall so much as it insisted, a cold, relentless finger pressing against the single pane of glass that separated the world from the cellar, a place where the dampness had grown teeth and gnawed at the very foundations of my sanity until I could no longer distinguish the sound of the water outside from the rhythm of my own failing heart. I was here, in this forgotten space...

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