The Distant Garden

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The wall cracked. It did not shatter. It wept. Stone dust fell like gray snow onto the floor of the keep. I stood in the corner. My hands were still. The air tasted of iron and old rain. Serious silence. The kind that has weight. Captain Aldous stood by the gate. He wore his armor. The metal was dented. It sang when he moved. He looked at the crack. He looked at me. "Thomas," he said. "I am...

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