The Distant Crown

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The Distant Crown

The crown sat on the table. It was gold. It was heavy. It was not there. Elias dreamed of the weight. He dreamed of the cold metal biting into his brow. He dreamed of the silence. He woke in the mud. The rain had stopped. The forest was dark. The trees were old. They had seen him before. They would see him again. He was a thief. He knew this. He had taken the crown from the palace vault. He had...

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