The Distant Affair
You are walking. The ground is hard. It is cold. You are looking for a door. There is no door. There is only the wall. The wall is gray. It is old. It is wet. You have a map. The map is wet. The ink is running. You cannot read it. You throw the map away. The paper floats. It lands in the mud. You do not care. You keep walking. You are a hunter. You hunt ghosts. You have hunted them for years....
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