The Distant Legend

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2026-08-19 03:52:59 -

The rain had been falling for three days, a gray, unbroken sheet that turned the cobblestones of the old district into slick, black mirrors. I stood in the doorway of my flat, watching the water pool and ripple around the ankles of passersby. Inside, the air was thick with the scent of damp wool and the stale smoke of a cigarette I had not yet lit. It was a quiet kind of silence, the sort that...

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