The Pale Garden

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The Pale Garden

The dream did not arrive with the gentle, drifting logic of sleep, but rather with the sudden, violent weight of a physical object, as if a stone had been dropped from a great height directly into the center of my mind, shattering the quiet glass of consciousness and forcing me awake in the dark, damp cellar of the precinct house where the air tasted of wet concrete, old pipe tobacco, and the...

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