The Distant Cartograph

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The wool coat sat in the center of the stone floor, a heavy, dark shape that seemed to absorb the thin winter light filtering through the single, high-arched window. It was not merely an item of clothing but a presence, a silent witness to the silence that had settled over the village of Oakhaven, a place where the fog rolled in from the moors so thick and persistent that it felt less like...

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