The Distant Cartograph

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The rain did not fall so much as it descended, a heavy, vertical curtain of grey water that sealed the window of the command post against the world outside, turning the forest into a blurred, weeping smear of black and green, a landscape that had been stripped of its identity by the sheer volume of moisture that poured from a sky which seemed to be bleeding out its last reserves of light. I sat...

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