The Distant Metropolis

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2026-08-19 12:21:01 -

The rain did not fall so much as it hung in the air, a suspended curtain of grey water that blurred the boundary between the garden and the house, between the living world and the one that waited just beyond the threshold of their senses. Margaret stood by the window, her hand pressed against the cold glass, watching the mist swallow the fence line, knowing with a certainty that settled in her...

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