The Distant Journey

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2026-08-20 19:00:31 -

The clock in the municipal archive did not tick. It hummed, a low, electric drone that seemed to vibrate in the fillings of my teeth, a sound that had become the baseline of my existence in the city of Oakhaven. Oakhaven was not a modern place, despite the glass towers that pierced the smog; it was a city built on a legend, a myth so old it had fossilized into stone and statute. We did not live...

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