The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The oak tree stood in the center of the yard like a great, gnarled hand reaching up to grasp a sky that had long since stopped listening, its bark peeling away in dry, papery strips that looked less like wood and more like the flaking skin of a man who had forgotten how to breathe and was now slowly turning into the very earth he had once tried to conquer with his trowels and his prayers and...

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