The Distant Garden

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2026-08-19 01:29:52 -

You are pinned against the wet, rotting wood of a decommissioned water tower, your boots slipping on moss that feels less like plant life and more like the slick, indifferent skin of a leech, while the rain hammers down in sheets so thick and violent that the world outside your immediate radius of breath dissolves into a gray, humming static where the line between the sky and the mud has long...

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