The Distant Garden

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The rain had been falling on the shingles of the Whitmore estate for three days, a persistent, gray curtain that blurred the boundary between the interior of the house and the decaying world outside, and I sat in the study, watching the water trace its slow, inevitable path down the glass, knowing with a certainty that felt less like intuition and more like a physical ache in the marrow that I...

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