The Distant Garden

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2026-08-20 15:04:16 -

You wake in the fog. It is thick. It tastes of iron and old dust. You do not know where you are. You only know that you are there. The air is still. Too still. You breathe in. The fog pulls into your lungs like a cold hand. You breathe out. The cloud dissipates. You are alone. The ground is soft. Moss. Deep, velvet moss. It covers everything. The sky is not a sky. It is a white void. A blank...

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