The Distant Ghost

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The Distant Ghost

The road is mud. You walk. The rain is cold. It soaks the wool. It stains the stone. You are a knight. Your armor is dented. Your sword is dull. You carry a seal. It is wax. Red wax. It is cracked. A single fracture runs through it. Like a vein. Like a bone. You hold it tight. You are not holding it. It is holding you. The castle rises. Gray stone. High walls. Black flag. No wind. The flag...

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