The Distant Temple

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The rain did not fall so much as it invaded, a cold, viscous liquid that seemed to possess a sentient malice, sliding down the face of the crumbling limestone with a slow, deliberate patience that mocked my own frantic attempt to maintain the dignity of my coat and the integrity of my notes, while the wind, howling through the skeletal branches of the ancient oak that stood as a solitary...

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