The Distant Legend
The dream began with a sound, a low, resonant hum that vibrated in the teeth and settled in the marrow of the bones. It was not a sound the mind could easily name, but the body recognized it with the urgent, visceral clarity of hunger or pain. It was the sound of the air moving through a narrow throat, a constriction that threatened to collapse into silence. When Eleanor opened her eyes, the...
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