The Distant Temple

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2026-08-18 17:38:01 -

The door locked behind me with a sound like a bone snapping. I was inside. The walls were white. Not the clean white of linen or fresh snow, but the flat, sterile white of a void. I had left Eleanor. I had left her sleeping in the blue house by the sea, her breathing a rhythmic tide against the silence. I had crossed the border to escape the weight of my own life, to shed the skin of a man who...

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