The Distant Summer

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2026-08-19 16:59:09 -

The rain has not stopped for three days, a persistent, industrial drumming against the leaded glass of the conservatory that blurs the boundary between the interior and the storm outside. You are standing at the center of the room, your hands trembling not from the cold, though the air is damp and thick with the smell of wet stone and decaying leaves, but from the sheer weight of the anomaly....

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