The Distant Promise

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The mist clings to the heath not like a veil but like a skin, a pale, translucent membrane that presses against the world and blurs the hard edges of reality until the boundary between what is seen and what is felt dissolves into a singular, trembling gray. You walk through this damp, rotting air with the steady, almost mechanical cadence of a man who has long since ceased to distinguish...

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