The Distant Legend

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The ice came down from the sky like broken teeth. It shattered the window of the cart. It cracked my knuckles. It filled the air with a cold that did not just sit on the skin but burrowed into the marrow, seeking the heat of my blood to extinguish. We were in the high passes of the Alps, a land of grey stone and white silence. I was walking. I had been walking for three days. My feet were...

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