The Distant Legend

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The rain did not fall; it hung in the air, a suspended gray curtain that turned the streets of the city into mirrors of wet asphalt and broken neon. You stood on the corner of 4th and Main, your coat heavy with water, watching the wipers of a passing black sedan beat a frantic, rhythmic pace against the glass. They moved left, then right, left, then right, an endless mechanical argument with...

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