The Distant Cartograph
The tremor in your left hand is the first thing you notice, and it is the last thing you can ignore. It starts as a faint shiver, a ghostly vibration in the metacarpals, but by the time the ink on the parchment has dried, it has grown into a rhythmic, arrhythmic pulse that threatens to shatter the delicate lines of the coastline you are tracing. You are a cartographer of the highest order, a...
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