The Distant Wound

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The Distant Wound

The town of Oakhaven did not sleep; it merely held its breath, a long, collective inhalation that stretched across the cobblestone streets and beneath the iron-grey sky. You stood at the edge of the town square, your boots planted firmly in the wet mud, feeling the cold seep up through the soles into your bones, a chill that had nothing to do with the weather and everything to do with the fact...

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